I was led back to my room by Bex, Macey, and Liz. I was in a daze. Did he still like me? Did he ever like me? Well, considering he kissed me, I would think he liked me at some point. Hopefully.

I remembered jumping off the building with him during the CoveOps test, when he took the punch meant for Liz (on his eye!) during the CoveOps test, when he almost kissed me in Roseville, when I went to the parade with him, the library "study" date, when he said, "oh so you want to embrace me?" and I said, "only in the academic sense." But boy did I want more than that.

I missed his smirk, his laugh, his unusually shown soft-side, and the time when I would "run into" him in passageways at night.

I noticed Bex was Macey was snapping her fingers in front of my face. "Cam? Yoo-hoo? Chameleon home?"

"Oh, sorry, yeah. So, Bex-a-million, I saw you injure Grant. That's a nice way to say hello, missed you too." I laughed, and Bex looked embarrassed.

"Shut up, he was just dazed for a bit, plus I noticed you touch Zach's lips!" she sang. Macey and Liz all turned to look at me.

"Just to get him to shut up." I shrugged it off.

"Yeah, right." Liz said, speaking up.

"Hey, Liz, where's Jonas?" I smirked as she turned as red as her hair.

"Okay guys, let's stop talking about the hottest topic going down now. Seriously, Cammie and I have had a long day. Personally I want a better sleep than the one we had on the plane." I nodded and we silently returned to our room. I slipped on plaid pajama pants and a tank top, and fell asleep immediately.

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It was a Saturday morning, everybody slept in, but on Saturday mornings a few Gallagher Girls had a special tradition. I walked to the cafeteria to find it empty as usual, and started setting up.

In walked Bex, Macey, Liz, Tina, Anna, Eva, and Mick. Since we didn't have real dances, we just hooked up my iPod and blasted it over the speakers, and since the cafeteria was basically soundproof, it all worked out well, and the staff that made the food didn't really mind.

I smiled at them, and we danced with our bowls of cereal, we sang to Smile (Clique Girlz)

"Does it hurt when you smile?" I sang to Bex.

"You're a kill joy, bad boy!" Bex sang.

"Slipping off your word to the world!" Macey chorused.

"Just pretend for a while, life isn't gonna get'cha." Liz sang to me.

"Yeah you know it really isn't your style." Tina, Anna, and Mick sang.

"Baby, is it gonna kill you to smile?" We all shouted together.

"Come on baby, just, come on baby, just, come on baby, just…" We all laughed and plopped down on the ground. It was still early and we were all still tired.

The music kept running and we were all just randomly dancing around. Ooo. Paramore's Misery Business came on.

"BEX!" I whined. "DANCE WITH ME!" she reluctantly got up and we were twirling with each other. Laughing, giggling, and twirling we fell into a dizzy mess.

"That's what you get…" Liz came dancing by.

"Liz! The song is over, and that was Misery Business, not That's What You Get." I laughed.

"Oopsie Daisies!" she shrugged, and continued singing, until we heard a crash, pans, and then "Oopsies Daisies!"

Bex and I laughed, even at perfect moments something would happen- that Liz usually caused. "Gawd Liz, I love you." I said as I stood up and picked her up. She smiled at me,

"Why wouldn't you love me, Cammie? What have I ever done to you?" she said teasingly.

"Oh, I think I could count numerous things. Let's see... how about the time you were trying out a new gluing agent, and dropped it so that got all over the counter in the bathrooms, and you didn't tell us? And Bex, Macey, and I were attached to the counters for 6 hours while you developed a disattaching agent?" I smirked at her and raised my eyebrows.

"Oopsies Daisies! Although you have to admit, it's funny looking back on it. Solomon got a good laugh out of it. And, the look on your face was so funny. And remember you and Bex's hands were stuck so you guys decided to have a contest because you were so bored? Remember, who could kick the hardest? And you guys kept kicking each other's butts?" she giggled.

"Oh yeah, I remember!" Bex said, sitting next to us at a table, and the rest of the girls joined, reminising in the past. "Cammie and I had to ice our butts for days, and we couldn't walk! Remember, Macey, how you got a headache from rolling your eyes too much?" we all laughed at that, including Macey, who of course, rolled her eyes.

"That was the worst migrane I have ever had! How about when we were all in Roseville, and Cammie's ex-beau's friend, Dillon and his punk friends ganged up on us? Remember what happened?" We all laughed at the memory.

"Oh yeah, we totally beat them up! Remember, Cam, your mom was so mad at us, and Solomon wouldn't stop laughing while she reprimanded us? Those boys did not know who they were messing with!" Tina exclaimed.

"Oh, good times. Good times." Eva said as we laughed.

"Gallagher Girls come first," Mick said, starting the ridiculous chant we made up our freshman year.

"And then deliver the worst!" we all shouted after her. We were so geeky sometimes. But, it truthfully made sense, you gotta admit to that.

"Man, we are such geeks. I don't know why I hang out with you guys!" Bex exclaimed, tossing her hair over her shoulders in a histrionic, conceived brat kind of way.

"Okay Bex, hopefully that will never be your cover, because you did it all wrong." I said teasingly, nudging her.

"Hey, I resent that! Like you could do a better job, Cammie." she snorted.

"Um, there's a one dollar bill how co-... oh, that's hott." I said, imitating Paris Hilton with a slightly more nasal voice than she had. Even though it was really stupid, they all still laughed.

"Comparing our cover story to her, how could anyone think we're rich brats with rich daddies?" Macey said. We all turned to look at her. "Okay, just because I do have a rich daddy, who is famous, and a high seated polition, doesn't make me a rich brat. That's just my cover story, and you all know that. Cammie, you should seriously know. She's seen me here- and when I'm with my parents. I'm a total bitch there." she snorted, and we all still stared. "Okayyyy, even more of a bitch. At least here you all love to hate me, and yet you still love me." she grinned and we had a group hug.

"Aw! Can we join in?" said a booming voice.

"No you cannot Grant." I said, without even looking up.

"Oh come on, a bunch of girls, in their pajamas, hugging? And you're telling me I can't join in. Aw, Cammie, you suck!" he whined, and I heard the door slam, and I assumed he left. We all burst out laughing.

"Wow, sometimes I wonder if he's only in Blackthorne because he can strangle somebody with a finger, or if he really is a genius." I said.

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