Well first off I want to say how sorry I am for not going on for so long.
It's just that I moved to a different province…again and yeah…I won't bore you with the details.
Anyway, just to say straight up that I will not be continuing my other stories.
Let me know if anyone wants to adopt it or I will delete them…sorry for anyone who really liked them.
For anyone who has read my other stories you will notice a change in my writing style. I think I improved, hopefully.
Anyway, enough of my blabbering, I hope you like it!
Zach turns around with a slight scowl on his face as he watches her walk down the hall with him.
They're laughing and holding hands, the look in each others' gazes making him want to barf.
Then he see's her gaze shift over to meet his green eyes and he quickly turns around, jamming his clenched fingers in his pockets and strolling to class with a cool, indifferent expression on his face.
Honestly, Zach doesn't know why he cares.
Cammie can date anyone she wants. It's not like it matters to him. It's not like he has feelings for her. It's not like…he likes her.
In fact, it's not like Cammie Morgan was anything special.
She was a nondescript, plain and invisible compared to the beauties at Gallagher.
He's Zachary Freaking Goode for god's sake! He can have any girl in the world if he wants.
There are many gorgeous girls at the Acadamy, he can date any one of them and forget about Cammie the way she apparently forgot about him.
Zach was the first one to enter Countries of the World, even before arrived so he was free to express his sorrow in peace.
He sighed and ran a hand through his dark messy hair, slumping in a seat.
Oh who am I kidding? He moaned to himself.
Cammie was the shining stars in his dark world.
She was the warm fire in his cold soul.
She was the hurricane that ripped his tough exterior to pieces.
Everything about Cammie was special to him.
From the way her eyes change color, - that would keep him up at night wondering which color would dazzle him tomorrow – to the way she smiles and laughs with that cute dimple in one side of her lip.
Yes, she was a bit plain to the rest of the guys but to Zach?
Cammie was the most beautiful girl that ever walked this earth. She made him blind to the other girls.
Zach knew, as little as he liked to admit it, that he had feelings for Cammie Morgan. Wait, let's rewind that. Zach didn't know, until about a week, three days and six hours ago when he discovered one of his fellow Blackthorne Brother, Joshua Abrams, had asked her to be his girlfriend.
And she said yes.
Zach was overpowered by the wave of emotion that threatened to sweep him away.
No matter how much training he had, he found it difficult to stand.
He grabbed the wall to steady himself as Grant broke the news.
Zach felt like his whole being had just been torn apart which was stupid, stupid, stupid because it was him himself who never wanted to date Cammie.
But as Grant and Jonas continued to gossip like old women – completely oblivious to they're roommate's short quick gasps – Zach's head was spinning dizzily by reality that hit him square in the face.
Josh? Asked out Cammie? His Cammie?
Ugh.
Zach was disgusted with himself as he hurried to the bathroom for a "shower."
Since when did I turn into such an emotional girl? And since when was Cammie mine?
You wish she was. You screwed up completely. A creepy voice in the back of his mind answered.
He willed it to the shut the fuck up and get stuffed in a hole.
But Zach knew he deserved it. He knew it very well.
It was his entire fault really.
Zach lost track of how many timed he'd call her "Gallagher Girl" and she'd turn around with a hopeful look in her ever-changing eyes or how she would flirt and give hints, subtly begging him to close the distance between them and seal it off with a kiss.
Every time he was perfectly aware with what she was thinking, but didn't do it.
He always ran away in that cocky, cryptic yet cowardly way of his.
And after every encounter, he'd stay awake that night, knowing something was bothering him, knowing it had to do with Cammie, but not knowing why.
Okay sucky ending I know.
But I really needed a place to end it or I would have been writing forever and boring you to tears…like what I'm doing now.
SO anywayz…how do you like it?
Was it really boring and a sorry excuse for those very intriguing dark Zach stories people write?
Please review and give me feedback!
Plain – Is – Prettiest!
( According to Zach Goode and I )