Omigod i updated! I no it's lyk a miracle but u have nooo idea how crazy things have been butt its thanksgiving break and so u have my full undivided story writing attention and i promise I'll write a whole chapter everyday! Cuz i mean i no how agonizing it is 2 have 2 wait 4 the next chapter of an amazing story (which i hope my story is) ok enough rambling, on with the story!
The silent night was suddenly pierced by a loud beeping. I rolled over groggily and waved my hand around until I hit something and that god awful wound stopped. I blinked and looked at the clock. 6 o'clock! Why am I up so early? I knew there was a reason but it seemed to be hidden by a veil of darkness trying to coax me back to sleep. I was just about to give into my warm pillows when suddenly Bex happened. "Cammie! Get your lazy butt outta bed right now!" she shouted right in my ear. My eyes shot open and i rolled over falling out of my bed with a loud thump.
"Ouch! Geeze Bex what do you WANT to wake up all of American AND England?" I huffed angrily. That was going to leave a bruise.
"Sorry Cams but remember we have to make ourselves look even more amazing than usual?" whispered Bex excitedly. With those words the last bits of sleep where kicked out of me and I was now fully awake. Of course! How could I have forgotten? Suddenly Macy and Liz appeared out of nowhere.
"Do you wanna see our new outfits?" she sang. I had never seen Macy so happy. Without giving us a chance to reply Liz pulled out the cutest Gallagher uniform ever! "Cam this is yours," Macy said beaming.
"Macy it's so cute," I said and then thought about what I'd just said. Since when did I appreciate fashion?
"I took every ones personal data and then composed a quick summary of their personalities which Macy then turned into the perfect outfit for each girl, of course all the while following the school regulations," Liz rushed out in her usual Liz-like way.
"In other words," said Macy. "Everyone has a cute new outfit that matches their style," she finished. "And now," she said thrusting my uniform at me. "We make you gorgeous."
Thirty minutes later I emerged from the bathroom. I had on a white tank top with a dark purple cardigan that had a black Gallagher symbol in the corner-obeying the rules so far. It tied at my waist in a bow to the side. I twirled in the mirror my skirt swishing around my legs, landing mid thigh. It had a light bluish silver colored tie as a belt that fitted it snugly to my hips and it fell perfectly. The silver and blue beaded necklace clinked against the big silver hear I wore. Everything was perfectly balanced and just my style, something I didn't know I had. My hair was perfectly straight and glossy and I had allowed Macy to apply a light pink lip gloss, some silver eye shadow, and blue eyeliner. The diamond studs I wore glinted in the light.
"Macy, it's perfect," I gasped as I took in the full me.
"Not done yet," she said and tossed a pair of white satin ballet flats at me. I caught them and slipped them on. She was right the shoes made the outfit look even better if that was possible.
"Now you're done," she said smiling. She quickly went back into the bathroom and came out in a totally Macy outfit. Her white V-neck shirt accented her curves and the Purple plaid skirt was just like mine minus the belt. She wore a dark blue and black cardigan also with the Gallagher crest as well, but hers was long and didn't tie, instead it flowed out around her. She had on a pair of black kitten heels. She had no jewelry and her face was done perfectly as usual, her lids shimmering blue and her lips a light peachy color accenting her tan and lack hair which was up in a high ponytail giving her a chic I don't care look.
Liz was already dressed in the same skirt as us, along with a simple white long sleeved shirt on; she too wore a short sleeved flowing cardigan just like Macys except hers was a deep pink with a black Gallagher symbol. Perfect Liz. She also wore white strappy sandals and her long blonde hair was in a braid tied with a pink band. She had on a single silver friendship bracelet that jingled as she walked. Her face was done simply and naturally with only a light pink dusting across her eyes. She had a natural pink glow about her.
"How do I look?" she asked nervously, her Alabama accent coming through. At that moment she looked like a little girl again and yet at the same time she was a new Liz, a big girl. It made me want to run up and hug her but I knew if I did Macy would kill me so instead I told her the truth.
"Liz you look fabulous," I said.
"How do I look?" asked Bex in her way. She too had on the same skirt, I'm guessing we all did then and she had a baggy shirt on that was cut at the top so that it fell off one shoulder and Macy had painted the Gallagher symbol on the back in white. Even though it was baggy it rested perfectly at her hips perfectly. Her hair was also in a braid but hers was to the side and came across her shoulder. She had in what I'm guessing were amethyst earrings and a necklace similar to mine but her beads were dark blue and light purple. Her shoes were simple purple peep toed flats. She looked amazing, and I realize I sound like a broken record but she did. We all did. I couldn't wait to see the looks on the boys' faces. They in for a big surprise.
Well what do you think? Too fashion-y I know. It was mostly about their looks. And I really was going to stop it here because it's late but I'd feel terrible if this is all I wrote so I'm going 2 write a little more. But what do you think of the outfits?
Zach P.O.V.
The girls were late to breakfast, they all were. It was 7:50 and they're usually here by now. The doors opened and some girls trickled in but none were my Gallagher girl.
5 minutes later…
She still wasn't here where was she? All the other girls were here. Suddenly the doors swept open and they walked in. Finally. Holy…
Drew P.O.V.
Holy crap, oh my god. The girls had been late and I could see Zach anxious but suddenly the doors had opened and in walked the girls and they looked just, WOW. I couldn't even describe it.
Cammie P.O.V.
We were late on purpose and when we came in all eyes were on us. I could feel all the boys staring, because of course I wasn't looking, and I knew the other girls were smiling. I looked over at Zach and he looked SO confused, and shocked, and well just utterly speechless. It was priceless. I smiled sweetly and he seemed to regain himself as we reached the table.
"Hi there," I said as I slid into the seat next to him, just as Bex did to Grant, Macy to Drew and Liz to Jonas. I think Jonas is about to have a heart attack. I turned back to Zach and he had finally re-composed himself.
"Hi Gallagher girl," he said and smiled at me. "You look great," he said and his eyes skimmed me up and down quickly.
'Thank you," I smiled. "What's for breakfast?" I asked
"Pancakes, hash browns, and cinnamon toast," he said and slid his plate over to me.
"Aren't you going to eat?" I asked glancing at the full plate.
"I already did," he replied. "I took that for you before all the good food was gone."
"Thank you, Madame Dabney would be so proud," I said and cut into a pancake. It was rich and buttery. 'Delicious," I said after I swallowed.
"Glad you like it," he said and looked at me with an odd expression. I was so tempted to look away but I knew I couldn't be the one to do so first. That would ruin the entire plan. He leaned in towards me but I stopped him.
"It's breakfast," I said.
"Your point?" he asked and leaned in again. This time I let him get very close to my face before stopping him.
"I'm eating," I said softly and pushed him back. He raised an eyebrow but he didn't get a chance to say anything because just then my mother stepped up to the podium.
"Good Morning students," she said and we went through our usual morning announcements but afterwards she didn't say you may continue eating as usual. "Also," she said her voice ringing clear. "Mr. Solomon's advanced cove ops class and the advanced bio chemistry class are to meet on the front lawn after breakfast," she said. I smiled to myself and thought to myself the one word i was sure every other girl was thinking- rematch.
Hope you liked it reviews are always appreciated, as is constructive criticism and even though I'm pretty sure I know what I'm going to be writing about for awhile suggestions are always welcome