Hey guys! So my parents don't think I'm doing anything bad, just typing, so I'm gonna post another chapter! Anyway, I thought you should know that in some chapters, I'm gonna be switching from one POV to another. And sometimes I'm gonna keep it at one POV. Thought you should know. OH! And also for future reference, some chapters may become rated M. KEEP THAT IN MIND! I will tell you when it's M though, so ya. Well, ON WITH THE STORY!

Cammie POV

As I watched Zach lift into the air, I noticed that Mr. Solomon was standing next to me, watching Zach depart. After twenty-nine seconds, I realized I didn't feel as sad as I should have.

We stood next to each other watching the helicopter, until we couldn't see it anymore.

From the corner of my eye, I could see Mr. Solomon turn around. When I didn't turn around, he grabbed my arm, not too hard, though. He turned me around and we started walking back to the school.

I followed him (even though he didn't tell me to, but he didn't seem to mind) until we were inside his office. I sat on the couch and he sat on the little coffee table in front of the couch, facing me.

"So now what?" I asked, not really knowing what to do.

"I guess we go back to our normal routine." He sighed, and leaned back and put his hands behind him to hold himself upright.

At that moment, Joe Solomon looked like the hottest guy, not in the school, but in the universe. But I guess I was sort of staring at him because, next thing I know, he's leaning forward so his face is inches from mine.

I looked into his eyes and saw worry, but at the same time longing. LONGING?! WHY WOULD JOE SOLOMON BE LONGING?!

"Cammie, are you alright?" looking even more worried.

Then I realized why his eyes showed like he was longing!

I didn't say anything, but instead leaned forward, closing the gap between us and kissed him. Full on the mouth. And boy did I like it. I'm guessing he did too because he was pushing me back into the couch. He was on top of me and kissing me softly. Then we started licking my bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. I accepted almost immediately.

One of his arms was around my waist while the other was moving up and down my bare thigh. I had one hand tangled in his hair with the other on his chest feeling his abs. (Boy! He had at least an eight pack!)

Our tongues fought for control. He won, of course. The way his tongue explored my mouth made me moan. I could feel him smile just a little bit.

Five minutes and forty-seven seconds later we pulled apart. I looked into his eyes and see he was ecstatic. I smiled and so did he, making him even more handsome than before.

"I see you are just fine." He whispered against my ear.

"You think?" I smirked.

He sat back on the coffee table and looked at me. "I spoke with your mother and she said that you and you and your friends would have to change your rooms if you want to stay together. She wants you near me. There's a room in Gallagher that has two rooms, coincidentally; five beds, a bathroom, and a very large closet."

"So you mean, if I want to stay with my friends, we ALL have to move?"

"I'm afraid so." He said.

"Ok! As long as I'm near you Joey!" I exclaimed. He chuckled a bit and I winked.

"Shall we go see if your roommates are back yet?" He asked.

"Yep. I'm all for it."

As we were walking towards my room, I noticed there wasn't a soul in sight. Oh ya it's the middle of the night. Duh!

We were right outside my room, when all of a sudden; Joe pushed me up against the wall and kissed me hungrily. This turned into a seven minute twenty-nine second make out session. He started rubbing my thigh up and down. When that hand moved to the bottom of my shirt and started to make its way up, I heard a door being swung open to reveal a wide eyed Liz, shocked Macey, and a surprised Bex.

"Care to explain?" asked Bex in her British accent.

So what did yall think? I really hoped you liked it. I will most definitely be posting very frequently. I hate it when a writer doesn't post for a long time. I promise I will not be like that! Until next time!