HELLO PEOPLE! BOOBEARLOVER IS BACK! (P.S. Boobear is Louis Tomlinson-well for me)

To all those who read Prank wars at Blackthorne- I'm sorry- I lost y inspiration for the story! So now it's put up for adoption! Just PM me and send me a preview o the chapter youre going to upload- winner takes all!

Anyways, this chapter is pretty much longer than any other story ive written….OH! HOLY SHIZUM I FORGOT! LOOK AT MY BOTTOM MESSAGE FOR AN UPDATE ON THE LIFE OF BOOBEARLOVER!

Zach POV

"Zaaaaccchhh! Wakey wakey!" Grant sang to me. I planted my face in my pillow. "10 more minutes" I mubled, my voice muffled by the pillow. "But ZAAAACCCCCHHHHYYYY!" Louis whined from the other side of my bed.

When they both realized I wasn't waking up, Grant muttered "Fine- 9 minutes 30 seconds and counting"

Finally…I was dreaming about the most perfect girl- but not just any girl, a Gallagher girl. She had soft blonde wavy hair with bright blue dazzling eyes and perect pink lips. Her eyes are origanilly blue, but they changed colors like a kaliedescope. Mostly, peoples eye color changes when they step into the light or something- hers didn't. They were like mood eyes instead of mood charmes.

She was incredibly fit and never let her guard down, but it was soo easy to make her laugh. I mean, cue the halo! But what I loved most about her was that she wasn't girly, like the other girls who throw themelces at me, and she wasn't affected by my flirting at all…..Oh! one more thing- She was Grant's sister

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I looked at my reflection in our mirror- our being me- Zachary Goode (amazingly hot and talented), My brother from another mother Grant Newman (Also, my girlfriends brother), Louis Tomlinson (A great singer, but also a great hair stylist), Nick Maxwell (His dad is one of the most powerful people in the world), Jonas Anderson (This guys a genius, plus, he's our nerd).

Anyways, back to my mirror and I- It showed a green-eyed boy with dirty blonde hair spiked into every right direction. (A lot like Louis's current hairstyle- the guys' to die for)

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"Tommorrow, drills will be at 3:00 AM-" 's voice droned on in the announcements, but more than ¾ of the school was tuning him out- especially mine. Nick and Louis were snoring in harmony as Jonas was reading a book that was twice as big as himself. Grant-well-grant looked as If he was going to die if he didn't have a pancake- but we were all startled out of our thoughts as the ceiling (you know, the glass one) burst and a girl came crashing down with blood all over her. Before she could reach the ground- Grant was there. "CAMMMMMIIIIEEEEEE!" He screamed. Oh,shit

Cammie POV

"Do you know your miision Cammie?" -AKA my godfather- asked me.

"Yup, I crash through the ceiling and pretend I'm wounded and injured- you will come, creating a distraction so I can shoot these babies-" I lifted up a tranquilizer dart shooter and a napotine patch shooter "-then I shoot some of the boys- liz and the girls will do the rest" I finished. "Are you sure your okay with this?" Eleanor asked me. I nodded and smiled. I was the only girl not wearing the Gallagher academy uniform, I was wearig a tight black tanktop with skinny jeans and combat boots- my Macey-approved outfit of the day. I had blood all over my arms (I don't know I it was fake- Bex got it) and some on my head. Showtime

I was in the car with my dad and we were stuck on a red light when an EXACT LOOK ALIKE OF ZACHARY GOODE PASSED US. Whith a tight shirt and everything! AAARRRGGGHHHH! I SHOULDVE GOT HIS AUTOGRAph!