My name is Cammie. Or Cameron Ann Morgan, but that is a bit more of a mouthful, so most people go with Cammie. I live in a small town in Virginia called Roseville, and I have done all my life. I haven't had the easiest of lives; my Dad died when I was younger which made my Mom really protective of me. It's like a curse having a Mom like her, she doesn't let me stay out past 5pm, even though I'm 15 and perfectly capable!

Anyways, my best friends are Bex, Liz and Macey, but I am very popular at school, not to be boastful or anything! However, it's hard to stay popular when you can't go out with your friends partying into the night, or even go to the movies with them! I have to manage though-what choice is there?

I live in a reclusive area of Roseville, where there are only six relatively large houses on the street. I live in the middle of two houses. One is lived in by Josh Abrams, one of the cutest and most popular jocks at our school, the Gallagher High School.

On the other side, is a house that has been unlived in for quite a few years now, which is why I was so surprised to see a sign that read 'sold' and a removal truck outside the house as I walked down to the shop. That is as far as I am allowed to walk by myself, excluding school, so I try to make the most of my little smidge of freedom and wander slowly down the short path to the local shop.

As I walked into the shop, I accidentally bumped into a hard strong shoulder.

"Sorry," I mumbled.

"Cammie?" a male voice asked.

"Josh, um, hey! I didn't see you there," I stammered. Josh Abrams, talking to me? And he knew my name? I knew I was quite well known, but Josh? I blushed bright red.

"It's fine, I hardly felt it. Are you ok?" he asked, actually sounding concerned. I glanced up at him, smiling. He has startling blue eyes, and purposefully messy hair. He is very cute.

"Yeah, I'm fine thanks." I answered, trying to sound less shocked.

"Good. So… do you wanna catch a movie sometime?" he asked, looking down at his trainers. I gasped. Then I coughed to try and cover it up.

"Oh, um, sorry, but my Mom doesn't let me out after 5pm. She's, kinda…" I trailed off, not really knowing what to say.

"Protective?" Josh offered. "Don't worry, I understand. My Dad used to be quite bad, but he got over it. Your Mom might soon, too." He smiled at me. I smiled back. Then I realized that my Mom was probably waiting for me, so I hurriedly murmured goodbye, grabbed the milk I came for, and rushed out.

JOSH POV

I did it! I asked Cammie out! It wasn't the answer I was hoping for, but it was better than a "no" like I had been dreading. I have liked her for years, being with DeeDee was just to try and conceal my feelings for her. But DeeDee doesn't matter to me as much as Cammie does. Cammie has soft blue eyes, and perfect, long, blonde hair. She is always positive, and is really adorable when she is embarrassed. And, better than all that, she is definitely single. The only problem is her Mom. I just hoped that would stop, like it did with Dad.