Hey guys! Oh my god, I'm so happy right now, my second story! this one also takes place in the summer, solely because i believe, that summer is a magical time of the year where wonderful things happen! I bet no one can guess my favorite season ;) Anywho, this story will be completely in Cammie's point of view because i get confused when people switch sometimes. There will be ZAMMIE! Sooo...

Enjoy:

Slut.

That was the word that people in Chicago Public High School used to describe me.

Funny, isn't it? How a girl who has only ever been kissed five times (and not gone any farther than that!) is a 'slut'?

You see, the thing is, these people, they don't know shit.

I guess I don't help the matter by wearing the clothes I wear. Not that its slutty, its rocker chic.

But its not even like I want to wear that clothes. Macey, my only friend, is really scary when you don't do what she wants.

Macey does get around, if you know what I mean, but she only does it to annoy her parents, and she has standards. You have to be cute and popular. She really sets the bar high, doesn't she?

As you can tell, Macey does a lot of things to annoy her parents. And she usually drags me along with her. Which explains where I am now.

At a police station, waiting to be picked up by my workaholic mother, for 'under aged drinking'. Whatever, I've done worse.

It honestly didn't surprise me when my mother arrived at the station with wrinkled work clothes and messy bed head. It was three in the morning, after all.

It also didn't surprise me that, as soon as her car door shut behind her, she started screaming at me.

So irresponsible. Your going to college next fall, I wont be there to bail you out. And so on.

However, what did surprise me was when she said, "I'm sorry Cammie, but its about to be summer, I cant have you running around acting like a wild animal, I'm sending you to live in Georgia with Aunt Abby, Uncle Joe, and Jonas for the summer."

I was left speechless.

My mother did not want to deal with me anymore.

She was sending me to live with someone who could possibly be the most protective person on this planet and her COP husband. Oh, and lets not forget, the worlds biggest dweeb also known as my cousin, Jonas.

Fuck. My. Life.

So... Tell me what you thought? I know Cammie is kind of maybe a bit bitchy, but with the rest of the story, it will add a bit of humor.

Review? :)

xoxo

cherryredlips.