Alright. I think I somehow have a gist of how to upload all these pictures for my profile and covers, BUT somehow I don't know how to make ORIGINAL covers… CAN ANYONE PLEASE HELP ME? CAN SOMEONE EXPLAIN TO ME HOW TO MAKE ONE? Thanks!

Zach's POV:

Man, seeing Cammie like this is ripping me to shreds. Did I really do this to her? Did I really hurt her this much?

STUPID! Of course I did.

Watching Cammie, while she sobbed her heart out, filled my soul with utter sadness. I have to protect her.

At all costs.

We stayed in our position for a while longer. As I held Cammie, time escaped my grasp. For all I knew, we could've been in the "playground" for five minutes, or, even an hour. I didn't care. Cammie was here with me; and truthfully? That was all that mattered.

Then, Cammie began to slowly calm down. Reluctantly I let her go so that she could breathe and have a moment to herself.

And then it happened.

"What are you doing here, Zach?" Cammie screamed out after regaining her composure. Instantly I flinched, she was just so, angry.

"What does it matter at a time like this?" I replied calmly.

"IT DOES MATTER, STUPID!" Cammie continued to scream. "YOU DESERTED ME FOR TWO WHOLE YEARS!"

Hurt, because what she screamed out was the truth; I tried to speak out, only to have Cammie interrupt me again.

This time, Cammie spoke more calmly, "If you think you could just saunter back into my life, you're wrong, Zach."

I could hear it. The wall Cammie instantly put up as she realized who she was talking to. And the worst thing is, I couldn't even argue back, or explain myself. After I didn't reply back to her angry ranting, Cammie realized that I had nothing to say to her; nothing to prove to her that I was still her best friend.

And as Cammie left; all I could really do, was stare at her gradually disappearing back.

Cammie's POV:

Zachary Goode is the worst person alive.

How dare he try to console me when he was the one who did the most damage! Every night I bet he doesn't even realize how sad I get; how badly I try to persuade myself that he will come back to me and realize all his mistakes and apologize for them. But now I know that, that will never happen.

So once again, Zachary Goode is absolutely the worst person alive.

As I made my way back home I realized how much of a mess I must look right now; but I didn't care. I was going home, to people who love and care for me. I don't need Zach anymore, especially afterwards when I realized that Zach had chose someone over me, especially when I knew that Zach just didn't care.

Slowly I opened the door, expecting my best friends to be in the kitchen cooking.

I was wrong.

I was terribly wrong.

When you leave home for two hours, leaving your best friends alone and not exactly telling them where you're going, mean you're bound to receive questions when you walk through the door when you come back. That's exactly what is happening right now, in my case. There's just only one slight difference. A normal girl's best friends would have just waited for her to get home. And let me just point out; my best friends aren't exactly normal.

Waiting for my return, Bex decided to raid my dad's tool kit and so happen to have come across a pair of scissors. Sharp and huge scissors, might I add.

Waiting for my return, Macey decided to raid my mom's make-up kit to find any painful looking make-up products. Did I forget to mention? Mascara sticks aren't supposed to be the size of a whole hand. So please, if you see one at a make-up store, DO NOT, buy it. It may put you, and the people around you in danger.

And, last but not least. Waiting for my return, Liz decided to make two new concoctions with her "Take Anywhere, Scientist Kit". I must say too, if I had to pick between the three angry girls who were right in front of me; I would have say that Liz would be the most dangerous. Sure, Liz was a sweetheart, but once you set her off, bad things will definitely happen to you. Just ask my cousin Jake, who had a birthday party when we were all five and purposely put a slimy frog on Liz. She reacted by creating a mixture that made Jake into a frog for a whole week. Even up to this day now, Jake screams whenever Liz comes within a close distance to him.

"Cammie dear, you have some explaining to do." All three girls said in unison.

And before I knew it, I was pulled into the darkness.

Hello! How has everyone been? I hope I could make up my lack of presence for the past month with a nice update!