AN at the end, please read it! There might be a free cookie!

Chapter One

I'm friends with the monster,

That's under my bed,

Get along with the voices inside of my head,

You're trying t-

Ugh!

I officially hate my morning calls.

Macey calls me five in the morning everyday so she can pick out my clothes and stuff.

But do I care?

Yes, Cause Macey's my best friend and I would anything for her.

But I still hate the fact that still calls me five in the fucking morning!

"What the hell, Macey?!"

"Skype, now"

I hurry over to my new purple designer laptop and flip it open, go onto Skype and see Macey already sent me a video chat request.

"Oh my God, you look terrible!" Macey exclaimed.

"I think I would have noticed considering the fact that I just got woken up by the devil"

"Hey! At least I take the time to wake up earlier and help you look drop gorgeous"

"Whatever, Mace"

But still, she was right about me looking absolutely hideous!

And sadly I had to find out the hard way.

I walked over to my floor length mirror and saw that my hair was sticking up all over the place. My eyes had bags under them and don't even get my started on my face!

"Whatever bitchy princess, go to your closet and get that wool cotton sweater I got for you when I went to Korea" Macey said rolling her eyes.

"Which one?"

"The white one with the red hearts duh!" (I have the same pair, it is so cute!)

"Ok, what else?"

"Go get the short light blue jeans and your white heel knee high boots"

"OK, now go take a bath my royal bitchiness" Macey said with a laugh.

I laugh and go take a bath.

When I turn on the tap I start to sing while washing my hair.

"Hurry Up Cam! And stop that horrible singing; it sounds like there's a whale giving birth in there!" Macey yells from my laptop.

"Last time I remember your singing isn't all that perfect either" I yelled back.

"Don't even mention it"

I laugh.

But seriously, last time Macey sang it was at her seventh grade theatre.

There was this guy she really liked and they were doing a musical on Romeo and Juliet. Talk about oldies! Anyways, this guy was like a crazed theatre freak or something, I swear he's been in like every single school play.

Anyways, Macey didn't have to sing during her auditions until the actual performance and they were doing the Romeo is at Juliet's window and they were doing a duet. When it was Macey's turn to sing, the speakers screeched and everyone covered their ears.

It was humiliating yet very very funny.

Don't tell Macey I said that, she'd kill me.

"What's taking you so long?!"

"Geez, take a chill pill" I said walking out of the bathroom wrapped with a towel in my hair and another one around my chest.

Don't get horny you dirty minded people.

"Put on your clothes Cam, geez"

After I put on my clothes Macey gives me specific instructions on putting on my make-up, not like I need any. I am perfectly capable with putting on the right amount and mixture of make-up.

Then, I grab my phone and keys and rush downstairs.

My mom.

Well, if you meet her the first time, it'll be like she's a loving beautiful mother who would always be there for her and daughter and wonderful family.

Unfortunately, she's not.

She's distant.

I mean, she's not mean or anything, yes she yells at me sometimes but she's so quiet.

I'm just worried.

We used to get along great, but after my dad left it was just me and her.

And it's really hard on her and there's a lot of pressure.

I tried talking to her, but she would usually lock herself in her room every time she's in the house and I guess I just…..

I just miss her.

But surprisingly, she was in the kitchen today.

She was talking on the phone laughing that fake laugh with that fake smile and same fake sweet voice every time someone comes around or when she's in public.

She must've sensed my presence and put the person on hold.

She turned around and faced me.

She smiled a big fat smile.

Sadly though, it was fake, I knew it because my mom isn't like that.

She's different, a bad different.

"How's tricks kiddo?"

"Mom, people don't say that anymore. People say 'what's up?'"

"I'll get the hang of it."

"Let me try again. What's up Cammie?"

"Improvement. But still, work on it."

"Mom, why are you doing this to me?"

"What are you talking about kiddo?"

"You've been so distant, it's like you're not even here anymore."

I feel tears coming and my eyes go blurry.

"Oh, I'm so sorry Cammie"

She walked over to me and tried to hug me, but I pushed her away.

"No! Don't! Don't act like nothing's wrong when clearly something is! You've been out so much I don't even see you anymore! Unless someone fixes this mess nothing is going to be alright!" I yelled.

By that time, hot tears were already falling down my face.

I knew that I'm over-reacting a little but all the anger and pain, I just needed to let it all out and unfortunately for her, she was right in front of me.

"I am so sorry, Cammie. I know that these few months have been really difficult and I know that I'm wrong for shutting other people out, but I really want to fix. Cam, just give me chance and if I really mess this up again, you can act like I don't even exist anymore." She was close to crying but her voice was strong and determined and sincere.

"But can't you see, that's not what I want! I want Dad to be back I wanted when things weren't so complicated! I want the old you back!" I screamed.

"I can't make your father come back Cammie, but I'll try to stick myself back together and I'll keep trying for you Cammie, because I feel guilty and I don't deserve you or your father. "

I run up to her and cry into her shirt.

"I better go, or I'll be late."

"OK"

"Oh and I'm sorry I ruined your shirt"

"Its fine, I didn't like it anyway"

She smiles, genuine this time, and I like it.

And I'm kind of happy I fixed things with my mom.

I run out the door and rev up my car.

Then I head to school.

Damn, this'll be a hell of a year.

AN: Did you like it? Hate it? Maybe even love it? Damn, I'm pushing my luck. It's 31st of December. Last day of the year! And I haven't done a story in months, aww I feel soooo bad so this is my new story and I think this one will go for a lot of chapters coz this is going to be a long time project and I hope you guys will support it with me and even though there's no reviews yet I still do want to make a shout out to all my favorite writers and all my supporters out there!

Which are:

Zach-Goode's-Girl

CherryBlossom13

CourtKeeper1

Zammiegallaghergirl

Call Moi Crazy

Kittykatkitkat

Pinkgallaghergirl619

Moonlight Blizzard

Goodeytwoshoes

SapphireAstar

LookingforKayla

A Kiss For Good Luck

Cammie-the-Chameleon

Gallagherspygirl

And bonfires lit up the shore

British Gallagher Girl

Those are my top 16s and I highly recommend you read their stories, they are awesome! If I didn't mention your name, doesn't mean I don't love, I am happy to read any of you guy's stories, if I put you at that doesn't mean I love you lesser, you love you all equal except for Call Moi Crazy, Zach Goode's Girl( You will always be Zach's girl),CherryBlossom13 and KittyKatkitkat, you guys are my favs. You guys are like my BFFAEs.(Best Friends Forever And Ever)

Don't get the wrong idea, I am not the kind of person who only have BFFAEs, I have a lot of friends in fact. Ok, now down to chatting with you all! XD

Question Time! (LOL I sound like TheFineBros)

a)Who is YOUR favorite author? (I have listed above)

b)Who is YOUR favorite Youtuber? (Ryan Higa forever, I love you Ryan)

c)What is YOUR favorite children story?

I got the idea of the last question from CourtKeeper1's Hansel and Gretel: The REAL Story. You guys check it out. S0 bye for now. Love you all! Here's a free cookie! (::)

PS: Milk to wash it down! [~]( If you kept reading you will get it)

Written with Time and Love,

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