AN: hey guys, thank you for all the reviews, I really appreciate it. This is the 2nd Chapter enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN GALLAGHER GIRLS SERIES (I WISH THO) ALL CHARACTERS FROM THE BOOK BELONGS TO ALLY CARTER, THE ONE THAT ARE NOT IN THE SERIES ARE MINE. (I'M ONLY DISCLAIMING ONCE FOR THE STORY, I FORGOT TO DISCLAIM AT THE FIRST CHAPTER).

Chapter 2:

Cammie's POV

Everything was white, I can't see a thing. Am I in Heaven? It took me a while to get my vision cleared. I looked around and realize that it's the clinic. It's colorful and there's a huge white cupboard full of first aid kits. I was lying on the small bed covered with a yellow blanket. My head felt really heavy and there was an icepack on my forehead. I felt really dizzy when I tried to sit up. Suddenly, I hear some soft talking coming from the nurse's office the door was slightly opened, I think it's the nurse and a guy, probably the guy who knocked me down.

"What happen?" asked the nurse, "Why is she unconscious?"

"I was opening the library door and my friends were behind me and they slightly push me. So there's a lot of force when I open the door, I didn't know she was there, I didn't see her. The door was heavy and it knocked her unconscious. I was panicking when she hit the ground and fainted, so I quickly pick her up and bring her here," the guy explained. Ooooh, that's how I got here.

I went to reach for my phone on the small wooden table beside me without sitting up, but I accidentally hit some plastic bottle and it fell to the floor. It made some noises. The nurse and the guy quickly got up from their chair and went out to see me. I didn't get a good view of the guy because he was standing far away from me.

"Oh, you're awake," smiled the nurse kindly. She was looking down at me.

"Uhm, yea, I was just reaching for my phone and I accidentally hit some bottles," I replied. She nodded and picked the plastic bottles up. Then her phone rang and she left the room. The guy walked towards me. Now I can see his dark brown hair messed up all in the right places, his perfectly tanned skin, his well structure jaw-line and the eyes that I can't resist. In that second I just realize that he was Zachary Goode. O. M. G! It was Zach! My crush! He's a super hot senior in our school. He is the most famous guy in Rosewood High. He's the school best quarterback. O-M-G!

"Hey, you're Cammie right?" asked Zach looking down at me, putting one of his hands behind his neck. I think he's nervous. Seriously? The famous Zachary Goode is nervous to talk to me. Then, suddenly he gave me a weird look, I just realize I wasn't answering his question.

"Oh, uhm, yes, I'm Cammie, you're Zach right?" I replied, acting like I'm not sure who he is, but deep down I'm freaking out that we're talking.

"Yea, I'm Zach. Look, I'm really sorry that I hit your head with a door, I didn't mean to. It was an accident, I didn't see you there," explained Zach. I got up and sit at the side of the bed. Zach came to sit next to me.

"Look, I'm really really sorry please forgive me. Is there any way I can make it up to you?" pleaded Zach. He was ranting about being sorry and suddenly he place his hand on mine. I felt electricity rushed through my body. Not long after that, he realizes that I was shock when he put his hand on mine. "Sorry," he mumbled.

"Hey, stop saying sorry, it's ok, I'm ok. I forgive you." I smiled at him.

"Thanks," he smiled back.

"Ok, I better get going to my next class now," I announced.

"No, you're not, you need rest." He responded. He stood up and makes me sit down again.

"But, I'm ok," I argued.

"No you're not. You looked really pale and I know you feel nauseous when you sit up. Here you go a basin, you can throw it all up," He stated, while giving me an empty basin. I quickly grab the basin from Zach's hand and threw up. I know I didn't look pretty, but I didn't care at that time. Zach was like staring at me when I threw up, I think he was grossed out. After a while, I'm finish with my business and I wipe my mouth and Zach gave me water to drink.

"I think, I've grossed you out," I stated.

"No, actually, I'm impressed." He replied smirking.

"What? What do you mean by impressed?" I asked confusedly.

"Well, you know, most girls are trying to be cute to impress me. Well, actually, I like girls that are just casual, like they want just to be themselves. I think it's kinda cool that you don't really care that I'm here," explained Zach

"Hahaha, so you're saying that you like me?" I teased.

"What, hahaha, no. I'm just saying that I like girls who be themselves and doesn't change for others. Beside, I'm way too hot for you," I laughed.

"Excuse me," I said with a sassy tone. He smiled and raise his hands in surrender. Then we laugh more together. After a while, I was about to get up from my bed.

"Where do you think you are going?" Zach asked.

"To class," I replied.

"No, you're not," He stated.

"Well, at least let me go home," I whined.

"Alright, alright, but I'm driving you home." Zach insisted.

"What? No, it's ok, I can call my driver to pick me up, and I thought you have SATs," I complained.

"Yeah, but it will not affect anything if I skip a day. Plus, I got you into this mess, so I'm repaying you with this. Besides, I'm already smart enough and undeniably hot," He responded.

"Ugh, you're so full of yourself," I remarked.

"But you can't deny that you hate it babe," He smirked and I rolled my eyes.

"Ok then, let's go now," I said impatiently. I got out of the bed and stand up. I grab my books and bag and stand up. I was walking to the door when Zach asked flatly, "Do you think I'm gonna let you walk to the parking lot?"

"Uhmm, yea?" I answered but turns into a question. Zach walk towards me and without me even realize he flung me over his shoulder. I was like "What the hell?"

"What the hell?!" I shouted.

"What?" Zach asked innocently.

"Put me down!" I screamed while pounding his back, I know it wouldn't work, but it doesn't hurt to try. "Zach, put me down, I'm wearing a skirt." I whined.

"Alright, alright," he surrendered, well, that's what I thought.

"Thank you," I smiled and fixing my skirt that was pulled up a bit higher. He suddenly picked me up bridal style, and start to walk to the parking lot. "Zach, put me down, I can walk by myself," I responded.

"You know, any girl would do anything to be in your place right now, they would feel very lucky to be in my arms," Zach smirked and I rolled my eyes.

"I would love to switch place with any girl in the world," I stated.

"Oh, come on, stop denying that you like me, no girls hate me," He smirked even wider. Well, I couldn't deny that I hate him, but I want to play hard to get, just a little chase.

"I. Hate. You." I lied. Then look away to avoid his capturing green eyes. It feels like ages to arrive at the parking lot. Zach open the door to his black Bugatti Veyron. I stepped into his car and his close the door. He ran around the car and got in the other side. "Sweet ride," I commented.

"Thanks," he replied. "Ok, I don't know the way to your house, can you show me?" he asked.

"Yea sure. It's not far from here. Do you know The Grill?" I questioned.

"Yes," he answered.

"Well, my house is behind The Grill," I added.

"Alright, to Hannah's house we go!" Zach declared and I laughed. I can't believe that I'm talking to Zach! AAAHHH! I'm talking to my all time crush!

AN: Hey, I hope you like it.

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