Sorry it's short. Xx
Cammie's P.O.V
About an hour later, Bex and Grant are making-out, Liz and Jonas are doing some kind of cute little shy flirting thing, and Macey and Ben are arguing over something stupid. I make a face, "Couples." Zach laughs from behind me. I turn to look at him, he's still laughing. He looks really cute when he laughs; he gets this smile and he- wait, what? I was not just thinking that!
"What happened to watching the game?" I ask in general, although Zach replies. "They've all got really pretty girlfriends, they got distracted." Ben coughs, "We're not dating," he says. Macey doesn't even say something to us; she just continues to argue with Ben. "You haven't got a girlfriend?" I ask softly, feeling my cheeks flush.
Zach smirks, "Nope, I'm single. What 'bout you, Gallagher Girl?" I shrug my shoulders, "I'm waiting on some people." Zach gives me a confused look, "Oh really? Like who? Anyone from school?" I shake my head, "You won't know them," I say, "But you should know about at least one of them." Zach gives me a flustered look. I giggle.
"Seriously, can I at least get his name?" he asks. I shrug, "Guess the first letter and when you get it right I'll tell you one of their names," I say. Zach starts listening letters. After about five minutes he sighs and says, "P?" in a last guess. "Yep, Peter Pan," I say. Zach stares at me, "Peter Pan? The Disney character?" he asks. I nod my head, "Yep," I say.
"Are you kidding me? Why would you do that! You scared me!" Zach says. I grin when I actually realize what he's said, "Oh? How did I scare you?" Zach rolls his eyes, "Whatever. Do you want a tour?" I shrug my shoulders, all my friends aren't paying attention, and I'm quite bored, so why not? Zach and I get up, starting to walk towards the stairs. "Where're you guys going?" Macey calls, "He's giving me a tour!" I call back as we head up the stairs.
Zach's mom is in the living room again, watching one of those law shows. "So, this is the living room, obviously. And that is the kitchen," Zach says, pointing to the living room and then the kitchen. "Hello again," Zach's mom says, turning to us with a smile. "Hello," I reply, smiling back. Zach nods his head and grabs my hand, leading me up the stairs. "Bathroom, closet, my mom's room," he says, pointing out each room as we walk.
"Um…I'm not sure if I show you my room or not? I think that might sound suggestive, when I really don't mean it that way," Zach says. I giggle, looking up at him, "Its fine dude. I get what you mean." He grins at me and leads me over to another room. "So uh yeah, this is my room," he says, opening the door. I walk in a bit surprised when I see his room is clean.
There's only a hoodie and a laptop showing when I walk in, both on his bed. There are sports posters on the blue walls. He has a plain black comforter with black curtains. "It's….very you," I say, turning to look at Zach who is standing in the doorway, watching me with amused eyes. "What were you expecting? Clothes everywhere, food on the ground?" Zach asks. I shrug and nod. Zach laughs.