Title: Cam and Devvie's Adventure

Summary: It was a normal day, lazing in bed for a while, reading Topgun fanfiction and doing homework until we went to the beach. We meet a group of guys, join them for a bit on the beach and we end up getting to know some giant aliens. This definitely wasn't what I was expecting to happen when I went down to the beach!

A/N: This story is written by two authors, myself and someone called Layne Carroll. This first chapter is Layne's and the second shall be mine. Each chapter shifts points of view between Layne's character Cam and my character Devvie. Thanks to CaMaRoFaN14 for beta-reading this chapter.

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Cam's POV

The clock's ominous ticking filled the silent classroom as I slowly worked through my science questions. My mind wasn't fully on the tedious questions because of how many times we had done them. Instead my mind was on the events of the past few weeks. Sam, one of my more distant friends had become popular after coming to school in a bright yellow 2010 Camaro.

Along with the Camaro Sam had scored a girlfriend and one of the most popular girls in the school at that. Granted, the only reason she was popular was because of her extremely hot body. Most if not all of the schools male population was drooling over her. I was part of that very small percentage that wasn't.

It was great for Sam that he had scored well and all that but he had ditched Miles and fully ignored those of us who generally would hang out with him for a portion of the day. Instead he had a whole new group of friends and left us behind in his dust. Sure, I was sore about it but there was nothing I could do except stick with the friends I had.

As my thoughts continued to wander my eyes did too. My eyes were just glancing over the parking lot when I saw Sam's car start flashing its lights. Blinking, I looked again to make sure but the flashing had stopped. Dismissing it as a trick of the sun I turned my gaze back to the board just as the bell went to signal the end of the day.

Without wasting a minute I scraped my books together and dumped them in my bag before doing up the zipper to swing the bag onto my back. Darting out of the classroom I made my way towards one of the trees out the front of the school to wait for one of my friends called Devorah or Devvie for short.

Devorah was one of the girls' in my grade and one of the few who wasn't all gaga over the school jocks. Her brown hair was shoulder length which made her electric blue eyes seem out of place. As usual she was wearing her school uniform today.

In Australia all the schools have a uniform. It apparently cuts down on bullying and makes the school appear neater. Our school has more of a strict policy although this doesn't really affect us guys but it really affects the girls.

Most of the time you can hear the girls complaining over not being allowed to wear makeup or necklaces or anklets or bracelets, it's generally pretty annoying. Although by now most of the girls have stopped complaining because there are only a couple of more weeks left until we are out of school for good and then it's off to college.

Devvie and I are in Year 12 and we are both eighteen. Devvie owns a motorcycle which she usually rides around town although she doesn't ride it to school. I own a Ute which I always drive around in except when I'm going to school.

The car park really isn't big enough at school for it to be practical for everyone to drive or ride to school so only the popular kids even bother to drive or ride to school. Mainly this is only so they can show off their extremely expensive cars.

Just moments after I reached the tree Devvie came dashing out of the school before turning and walking up to me.

"Hey Cam, how was your last two periods?" asked Devvie as she plunked her school bag down onto the ground.

"We had science which was boring as usual. What about you?" I replied.

"French was good. We had a whole conversation on what we like to do and what our favourite things were. Then we had to debate over whether jocks should be the most popular kids in school. Luckily I ended up on the side against the jocks, and there was no way I was going to be able to pretend they should be," Devvie answered as her eyes wandered over to the parking lot.

"I hate it how Sam suddenly got all popular. I mean, his dad didn't want to buy him a car in the first place and then he ends up with a Camaro? Sometimes it's all scratched up and stuff and boy do I just want to throttle him. It's an extremely hot car; he needs to treat it right. As for his girlfriend, he has been drooling over Mikaela for ages and now she finally notices him? Grrr, it's so annoying," Devvie ranted as she scowled at Sam although he couldn't see it.

"Leave him be, it's just going to turn around and bite him on the butt in a few years. You'll end up with some really great guy while he goes out with a bunch of pricks who don't mean a thing. He's never done well in school, his grades will have to pick up dramatically before he gets anywhere," I said as I tried to calm her.

"Yeah, I suppose your right," she conceded.

"Always am. Anyways want to go to the beach tomorrow? The weather is meant to be okay meaning we should be able to get a good swim in," I proposed.

"You're very rarely right," Devvie gave me a sarcastic look before nodding, "Yeah, definitely! Could use a good swim," Devvie agreed as she sighed.

"Something wrong?" I asked with a worried expression.

"Yeah, I guess, well I dunno it's just that all the other girls in our year have had at least one boyfriend and I haven't had one. Sometimes it bothers me you know?" confessed Devvie.

"Don't worry, it'll work out, you'll see," I soothed.

"Hmm, hopefully." Devvie conceded before changing the subject "Anyways I have to go, I have lots of homework to do tonight," Devvie said as she picked up her bag.

"Okay see you tomorrow around two thirty at the beach ok?" I confirmed as she started to walk away.

"Yep, okay I'll see you there. Bye!"

"Bye," I said as I picked up my bag and turned around as I headed home to do the homework I had been assigned.

And there it is, the first chapter. Now that you've read it-review it! We'd love to hear your comments.