[Ok here's my next chapter I guess, correction, I know and oh by the way it's in Zach's POV]

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Gallagher Girl or the original characters! Ally Carter does!x

Zach

Cammie kept looking at me with those big innocent eyes. I wanted to take her in my arms and wrap my fingers in her hair. Tell her everything was going to be ok, tell her she would be safe forever now that I was here. Now that she was with me. But she wasn't, that was the problem.

Zach

She wasn't standing in front of me right now, looking at me. She wasn't in my arms, my fingers in her hair. She was 1062.4 miles away and the only way she could be safe with me was in my head.

Zach

I'd picked up a few tips from Cammie about finding secret passages when Blackthorne had the exchange with Gallagher and so far I'd found four. One was in the west wing and it lead to the large track field and on the other side of the track field there was a small tunnel that went far enough to get to sub level one.

Zach

If I took the fifth exit out of there I could parachute from the top of the mountain, swim across the lake and get a taxi to Roseville which from there I could make it to Gallagher.

Zach

All I needed was to see her to tell her how I felt.

'ZACH!' Grant stood at the other end of the gym.

'What?' I asked.

'Will you throw the ball already?' I looked down to see a orange basketball in my hands. I don't even remember catching this, I thought to myself.

'Were you dreaming about Cammie?' he smiled.

'I dunno did you wake up shouting Bex's name last night?' I threw back. He shut up.

'Right boys hit the showers.' Mr Wilson shouted from the gallery.

The hot water thumped down on my skin loosening my muscles and clearing my head. I shouldn't break out of school to see Cammie. It' not that I won't, I just shouldn't. I should ask Grant and Jonas to help me, maybe even Liam. Since we'd been back and Grant had told every guy at Blackthorne the whole story Liam had seemed the most eager to meet the girls too. Liam was our other best friend who didn't get to go to Gallagher as his grades had been a bit bumpy back then but now he was studying every night and his grades were just as good as ours.

'Hey, you were getting that dreamy look again back there,' Grant smiled his knowing smile.

'I have no idea what you're taking about,' I lied smoothly (training comes in use a lot at Blackthorne).

'Maybe we should have a chat...'

'Ehh Grant...' I said every word slowly so he would understand their double meaning, 'this isn't really the place people have chats.' A few guys sniggered hearing the first meaning about being naked in the showers but only Grant nodded knowing the second meaning of talking about Cammie in front of anyone else. Thanks to Grant all the guys were completely up to date with mine and Cammie's relationship, if you could even call it that, a relationship, but I didn't need them knowing I was pratically obssessing over her since I last seen her (and honestly while I was there too).

Cove ops was my favourite class for obvious reasons. Mr Reily (no one knows what his original name is and apparently no amount of hacking can find out) was a straight to the point teacher, so as soon as we walked in, class started.

'Mr Goode that Manchester United football game was quite interesting last night wasn't it? 'he said matter of factly.

'Wouldn't know sir, didn't watch it.' What I really wanted to say was how did you find out about us breaking curfew to hack into the national telelvision broadcasting comittee, stream it to the computer and then watch it? This may sound stereotypical but we weren't actually watching the game we were scanning the crowd playing a game we used to play as kids when we first started Blackthorne. Basically you scanned the crowd then answered as many questions of possible about what you saw and what you didn't see.

'Ok.' Was his reply. No suspicious glances and no advanced interrogation.

'Mr Simons,' he looked across to Aidan one of the other guys in our year, 'my shoes are from what country?' Mr Reily stood behind his desk so his feet were out of view from us. By Aidan's expression he hadn't seen our teachers shoes, but I saw him glance at the the filing cabinet beside Mr Reily's desk that reflected his figure. 'Zimbabwe.' He answered without a heatbeat in between. Without even as much as a nod, Mr Reily moved on.

'Mr Jefferson what time is it?'

'12hours 14 minutes and 19... 20 seconds sir.'

'And Mr O'Neill nine open brackets four times ex close brackets times positive five open brackets six times eight closed bracket is?'

'One hundred and five add nine ex.'

'Mr Jones the most poplular shoe right now is?'

'Airmax.'

'Grant what was the final score for the game last night?'

' Two nil sir.' I shook my head as Grant fell for the same trick he'd been falling for, for the last five years.

Although Mr Reily didn't seem angry he just nodded as if he had genuinely wanted to know the score and then continued.

'You may all be wondering why I'm asking such simple questions.' and as a matter of fact I was, 'Well boys that's because your assignment to day will be very simple also.'

I leaned forward in my seat taking in every word.

'Today boys... you'll be kidnapping a couple of girls.'

Simple.

'Gallagher Girls.'

Not simple.

[A/N this is the first installment of Zach's side of things but as soon as it's finished it will be back to Cammie! oh and I know it's kinda short but I've got so much homework and I'm reading a really good book at the minute called Angel fire which is the second book in the trilogy of Angel, maybe someone's read it (don't tell me what happens haha LOL cause a mate did that the other day with our english book we're reading called Private Peaceful and I was ready to slap him! but yeah please review because they make me get little butterflies inside and make we wanna dance! also add me to your story or author alerts to make sure you know when the next chapter comes out which shall be at the weekend sometime, maybe Friday cause I'm happy on Friday's haha so yeah please review x!;]

Random Fact: None of my friends know I do this because I'm the only one I know who actually likes reading :)