Here goes my second GG Fanfic! It is...
Umm… duh, Zach and Cammie.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gallagher Girls, that would be the amazing Ally Carter.
Zach POV
I hated leaving her. Unfortunately, I had to. If I didn't get back soon, Mom would wonder where I was. That wouldn't turn out well, either. Crystal clear in my mind was the last time I had come in late after checking up on Cam. I got home after my mother did, which made sense since we were at the same place and she left before I did.
*Flashback*
"Zach, where have you been?" my mom immediately asked me as soon as I entered.
"I was out shopping." The lie came so easily, it could've been the truth. Her brow instantly smoothed, her look now calmer. She didn't think her son would dare lie to her. "I'm going up to my room, Mom." I said, going up the stairs, thinking about Cam on the roof, and the headache she'd now have.
"Zach?"
"Yeah, Mom?"
"Goodnight."
"'Night, Mom." She smiled up at me, I felt partially bad for lying to her. I continued up the stairs, stopping suddenly when I heard my name.
"Zachary." I stopped dead in my tracks.
"What about him?" My mom asked.
"Are you sure we can trust him, Katherine?"
"Of course I'm sure." My mom replied. "He's my son."
"Come on, Katherine." This voice was new. "He's been coming in late these days."
"It was once." Anyone could hear the defensive tone in my mother's voice. A third voice joined in.
"Are you sure, Katherine?" I could practically see my mother's jaw clenching.
"Meeting adjourned." Yep, clenched jaw.
"But, Katherine," began the first voice.
"Good night." My mother said, and I heard her leaving the kitchen. I hurried up to my room and quickly changed. My mom knocked on my door.
"Yeah?"
"How are you?"
"Fine." Seeing as you're plotting how to kill, kidnap or otherwise harm the love of my life, I thought sarcastically.
"Good." My mom looked at me, then came over and kissed me on the forehead. "'Night, Zach."
"'Night, Mom."
*End Flashback*
Tonight wouldn't be any different if I didn't get home soon. Even though I left her presence, she wouldn't leave my thoughts. I had fallen- literally and figuratively- for with my Gallagher Girl.
Cam POV
What did he mean, his stop? We were going over a bridge, for crying out loud! Well, as much as I hated for him to leave, it was probably best. I now had a curious Macey and a soon-to-be-here-and-rather-angry-Aunt Abby. Better take care of Macey. "Um… hi?"
"Well…" Macey made the one-syllable word sound like about five or ten. "Abby won't be real happy to see you here." Macey said.
"Yeah…" I said. "I kinda figured that."
"What were you two doing anyway?" Macey asked. Oh, boy.
"Talking." I said. "And falling."
"Really?" Again with more syllables than it really was. "In the sleeping compartment?" Up with the eyebrows.
"Mace," I pleaded, "I'm serious!" She still didn't believe me. "I swear, I'd be gushing if anything had happened." No joke. Macey would forever be our guy expert. "He didn't try to flirt."
"Okay." Macey nodded. "I believe you." I sighed in relief. "Now what on Earth are you doing here?" I sighed again.
"Well…"
"Cameron?" Aunt Abby asked.
This is, of course, from Don't Judge a Girl by Her Cover. What's the abbreviation for that? Sorry about the cliffhanger, but it follows the book after this! ;) Review!
