Chapter 1
ZACH POV
I was in my room, looking over my COW textbook when Grant skipped into my room, God, why can't he be a man? "Zaaaaccccchhhhhy!" I sighed, "What?" he smiled and yelled "WERE GOING TO GALLAGHER FOR THE YEAR," as if he couldn't hold it any longer, I smiled. That means I get to see Cammie again, last semester I left her with a kiss, I wonder how she'll react when I come back again? I had no contact with her over the summer, nothing. She'll probably hate me for that, oh well, I know Cammie. She'll get over it, but I'll get her something nice so that she won't think I'm a heartless jerk, or I could do something special? Whatever I'll think about it on the way. I saw Grant wave his hand in front of my face. "Zachy? Did you hear what I said? I lost Mr. Snufflepants!" Mr. Snufflepants is Grant's teddy bear; he got it from his late grandma or something. I remember hiding it from him so that I could see his reaction. "Ya Grant, it's over here. So who else is coming?" I handed him his teddy bear. "The same people from last year and about four guys from seventh grade. Where was Mr. Snufflepants?" I sighed, "I found him on the floor and put him away so the guys wouldn't find him," I lied. "You better not tell Bex," Grant said I nodded. He just gave the perfect piece of blackmail, sweet.
An hour later we were all piled up into a private jet on our way to Gallagher. On the way I kept thinking about what I was going to do when I see Gallagher Girl. I decided I'll ask her out. I looked over to Jonas who was on his computer, probably checking where Liz was all summer. Grant was sleeping with a blanket over him, probably to hide Mr. Snufflepants. He said "Bex," I rolled my eyes. I guess I was really tired so I fell asleep
When I woke up the plane was landing and half the boys were asleep. I woke up Grant, but ended up getting pinned to the ground by him. I elbowed him, and he got off. "Sorry," he mumbled. I smirked. We got off the plane and a van was waiting to escort us there.
At Gallagher
I waited for our grand entrance. I heard Ms. Morgan say "As many of you know we had some special guests last year from the Blackthorne Institute, well I'm happy to say that they are coming back, but this time for the whole year!" The doors opened and we walked in, apparently most of the girls were used to us so they didn't have much of a surprised face like last year, but the seventh graders were awe-struck. I smirked and caught Gallagher Girl's gaze, I winked. She smiled. I looked at the seventh graders. One of them flashed a glanced at me with the same colored green eyes. Wait, what? I looked back at that girl again, but she was gone? No, she probably just is hiding herself with the others. I went down and sat next to Gallagher Girl at her table. "Hey Gallagher Girl," I said, "Hey," she said. "Miss me?" "No," "Well, that's too bad because I missed you," I said frowning. "Okay, I admit I did miss you a little bit," I smirked. She looked worried. "What? Something wrong?" I asked. "Zach, are you okay?" Well, beside the whole there's-a-seventh-grader-that-has-green-eyes-like-me I was fine. "Um, ya? Why?" "You're lying, what's wrong?" I rolled my eyes. "I'm going to go see where Grant wondered off to," I said and left.
I found Grant crying. "Dude, what happened?" he looked up. "I, I'm eating an onion, I'm not crying," I looked, he was eating an onion. What the hell? "It. Tastes. So. Good" I laughed, "Come on man, let's go," I said as we walked back, Grant looked at me. "Zachy what's wrong?" great first Cam, then Grant? Why does everyone think something's wrong with me? "Nothing? Why?" Grant looks at me. "Dude, you look, like you saw a ghost or something?" I smirked, Zach Goode isn't afraid of the dead. "Whatever man, just forget about it 'kay?" he smiled, "Did your little girlfriend cheat on you with 'the civilian'," I laughed, "the civilian" our own little nickname for Jimmy. "Not as far as I know," we spent the rest of dinner in silence. We walked up to find a bruised Jonas in our suite. "What happened?" Grant asked. "Well let's just say it all started with a Posy Daisy," I smirked. "Zach, you okay?" then I lost it. "WHY THE HELL IS EVERYONE THINKING THERE IS SOMETHING FRIKIN' GOIN ON WITH ME? I'M FLIPIN' FINE! JUST BECAUSE I SAW A FRIKIN' SEVENTH GRADER WITH THE SAME COLORED EYES AS ME DOESN'T MEAN I'M ALL MESSED UP! GOOD NIGHT!" I yelled.
Grant and Jonas looked at each other. I pretended to be asleep. But they jumped on my bed. "You saw some chick with the same colored eyes as you?" Grant asked. I sat up, "What's the big deal, emerald green eyes aren't that rare, geez" "But, Zach, this school has no girl with the same colored eyes, or Blackthorne, so this means something,"
AN: I know I should be working on my other story Years later but I have major writers block on that one, and this idea just hit me! Well what do you think? Love it? Hate it? You can tell me two ways:
You can review
Or
You can think it and I will use my mind reading powers
I prefer A because my mind reading powers have been failing me lately…
DISCLAIMER:
*jogging in the park, and Bex runs up to me*
Me: oh hey Bex what's up?
Bex: couldn't you frikin' tell me that Grant had a teddy bear before?
Me: Well I can't because he doesn't know that you read the story and found out, plus it's a secret!
Grant: What's a secret?
Bex: Mr. Snufflepants
Grant: What are you err talking about? Hey, are you supposed to state something right now? *Kicks me*
Me: ouch, I mean ya; um I don't own anything (except the plot and the girl with the green eyes)
Grant: who is she anyway?
Bex: I don't think she'll say anything yet…
Me: right you are Bex