Chapter 10

At the mention of Grant's name, Cammie turned to look at Bex, whose face was marred with disappointment and sadness. Cammie felt sudden rage as Tina Walters waltzed across to the girls holding something behind her back. "Oh! Cammie dearie, have you heard the news?" Tina asked in a high sing-song voice.

"Course Tina. I think the whole world heard you," Cammie replied through gritted teeth.

Tina giggled and flicked her hair over her shoulder waving away the insult, "well, be a darling, and ask your gorgeous brother to wear something that will compliment my dress." Tina brought out from behind her back a giant bundle of pink fluff that looked vaguely like a dress and waved it about in Cammie's face.

"What the…" stuttered Cammie in humorous shock. But before Cammie could say any more, Bex walked forwards purposefully and slapped Tina in the face. Tina clutched her face with her hands and started screaming profanities at Bex, but was only pushed to the ground as Bex walked past her out of the shop. Cammie stifled a giggle as she saw the pathetic sight of Tina lying on the ground, her dress splayed out on the floor and her friends patting her hair as they comforted the girl. Cammie and the girls followed Bex out of the shop giggling, careful not to tred on the catastrophe of a dress or the girl.

Grant and Zach were up in Grant's bedroom playing on his Xbox when suddenly they heard the front door slam and a loud voice rang out.

"Grant Matthew Morgan, get your but downstairs right now, or I swear to God, I will break your Xbox".

Zach looked at Grant with wide eyes in mock horror. "Oh man, what did you do?" asked Zach quietly as Cammie's footsteps echoed up the stairs. "I asked Tina Walters to prom,' said Grant. At hearing this, Zach laughed, "Tina? Tina Walters? The one who drives in a pink Ferrari and flirts with every single guy under the sun?" asked Zach horrified. Grant just nodded, his eyes fixed upon the door. "Oh God," whispered Zach, "yeah, mate, I hate to leave you like this but I'm gonna go and I'll leave you to it. I'll, um, see you later," Zach stood up and looked back at Grant, "that is if you're still alive!" Grant chuckled, but suddenly, the doors to Grant's bedroom flung open, and revealed Cammie. Her eyebrows raised as she saw Zach and his smirk. "Hey," he said. "Hi, what are you doing here?" "Just leaving so that you can kill your brother," he replied and winked. He stopped next to her, leant over and whispered into her ear, "see you tonight." Zach brushed past out of the room, and Cammie's attention moved onto Grant who watched the exchange with raised eyebrows and a questioning look.

"Explain," he said.

"No Grant, you explain."

Grant shrugged his shoulders and sighed exasperatedly, "about what Cammie?"

"Your date for prom."

"What about her?"

"Grant, seriously? Don't play dumb! You asked fricking Tina Walters to the fricking prom!"

"Yes, I am well aware of this fact."

Cammie groaned in frustration and said, "Bex. Does that name mean anything to you?"

"Yes"

"Why didn't you ask her to prom?"

"None of your business."

Cammie's eyes hardened and she suddenly leapt onto Grant pushing him down. They ended up on the floor, Cammie trying to slap Grant's face, whilst he was trying to counter her hits. This constant hitting and slapping of each other continued for several minutes, until the door to Grant's bedroom was thrown open again and the twins stopped immediately. Cammie looked up to see a pair of feet in heels approaching and stop right in front of her face. "Cameron Ann Morgan, Grant Matthew Morgan. Get up!"

The siblings stood up off the floor and came face to face with Rachael Morgan, their mother. "Explain," said Rachael in a harsh voice.

"We are sorry mom. It won't happen again," said Grant, his face remaining stony, his hard eyes fixed on his mother's. Rachael frowned at her two children. She looked critically at the state of Cammie's hair, and noted the fact that Grant's face looked too pale. She tutted and reached out to fix Cammie's hair, but Cammie dodged and moved to the side, her body language clearly hostile. After some moments of awkward silence, Rachael walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. As soon as the door closed, Cammie sighed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the floor, her body leaning against the wall. "I hate that woman." Grant copied his sister and sat next to her. "Ditto."

He looked at his sister and smoothed her messy hair out. They sat together for a while quietly until Grant said, "how is Bex?" Cammie sighed in frustration, "you know Grant, you can be one stupid idiot sometimes. What do you think? You kinda just broke her heart. She's probably at home, putting on a brave face." At this, Grant sighed. "Damn." "Yeah, damn right you should be saying damn." Grant smiled a little bit, and Cammie stood up to leave. "Make it up to her. You have to." Grant nodded as Cammie left the room. He then lay down on the floor and let out his breath, closing his eyes.

Cammie looked at herself in the mirror, her head tilted to the side with her hairbrush stuck in her hair. She groaned in frustration as she tried pulling it free, until hands replaced hers and gently pulled it out. Cammie spun around and saw Macey, triumphantly holding the damned hairbrush, but her smile slowly turned into a face of horror as she took in the sight of Cammie's hair. "Cameron! What the hell happened to you?" said Macey in a shocked loud voice as she face palmed. "Grant and I fought." Cammie said, hoping that that would justify the state she was in, however Macey spun her around and pushed her to the ground. "Sit!" she commanded. Macey heard a sigh and a reluctant, "Yes ma'am", and she grinned.

It's just a filler chapter, but I hope you enjoyed! Reviews please, and why do you think Grant didn't ask Bex? Luv ya xx Ash