Zach's POV

I watched as Cammie was carried off by Joe. It hurt to see her like that. But this, will keep her safe. Once the doors closed, I knelt down and cried. Was I embarrassed? Yes. Did I care at the time? No. All I could think about was her cries and pleads for me to come for her.

"Come on man." Nick said pulling me up. "We gotta go." we walked to the front door and waited for Jonas.

"Okay. Our 'parents' sent in the forms. We are officially no longer students of this school." Jonas said walking up to us. He had been our parents for the last four years. Anything we needed signed, Jonas would write fake signatures as Carly or Bill Cross, Catherine or Logan Goode, and Marissa or John Andrews. And now, our parents, Jonas, had sent in fake papers saying we will no longer be attending Roseville High.

"Great." I said as we walked out the doors. "Joe is going to stall getting to Maine. We have to be there by tomorrow at 9:00AM sharp. Nick, your driving to the airport. I've got the fake passports and ID's. Let's go." We got in the car and left for the airport.

All I could think about on the way there was Cammie. Her hair, eyes, lips, voice, smile. But most of all, how hurt she's going to be when she finds out the truth. The truth about Joe, her parents, Nick and Jonas... me.

"You okay man?" Nick asked. I looked over at him.

"Did you see how scared she was? She was so afraid of being taken away." I told him.

"We had to do it Zach. How scared do you think she would be if it were them who took her away?" Nick said. "Besides, you're going to see her in afew hours anyway."

"And do you really think she's going to ever forgive me for lying to her? She'll never look at me again." I said.

"You never know. Maybe she'll understand." Jonas cut in.

"She trusted me when there was no one else. When she finds out that I had lied to her. Kept her whole life that I knew and she didn't, away from her? She'll never forgive me."

"Well, whatever you do, don't leave her in a time like this. No matter how mad she is at you." Jonas said. And with that, we dropped the conversation.

Cammies POV

Detective Solomon carried me out of the school and to his car. I was too upset to try and get out of his grasp as he set me in his car and buckled me in. I cried the whole entire way to my house. I mean, who wouldn't? I finally thought I was in love with Zach. He was already in love with me. We were fine, I was fine. And Detective Solomon took me away from the peace I had finally found.

I went to my room and packed my stuff. Once we got everything packed in the car we left for... Where ever this guy lives.

"Cam?" Detective Solomon said. I turned on my iPod and put my earbuds in. I went through my songs and picked one that was loud enough so I couldn't hear him.

"Cameron." Solomon said, pulling my earbuds out.

"What!" I snapped.

"Can't you at least try to get along with me? I'm sorry I took you away from your boyfriend but there are other guys out there. Your mom just wants someone there for you Cam." he said softly. I turned in my seat and glared at him.

"Okay, first, there is no one else like Zach. And second, my mother does not care for me. She probably just doesn't want to get I trouble for keeping me home alone for months on end. You don't care about me. Your just doing what you promised my father you would do." I snapped and put my earbuds back in. Soon enough, I fell asleep.

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"Cam, It's time to wake up." Solomon said. I opened my eyes to see that we were at an airport.

"Where are we?" I asked.

"Delaware." he said.

"You know, there's plenty of airports in Virginia." I said. Who drives all the way to Delaware when there's perfectly good airports in Virginia? "Where are we going anyway?" I asked.

"Maine." was all he said as he grabbed my stuff and walked to into the building.

"I can't believe my mother would give out all my information to a guy I don't even know for a stupid passport so I don't have to be her burden any more." I said. "You know what? I can actually."

"Cam, she's only doing what's best for you." Solomon argued.

"And stop calling me Cam. It's Cameron to you." I snapped.

Once we passed security and got our passports checked, we sat down at our gate.

"So Cameron, tell me about yourself." Solomon said. I looked at him as if asking if was joking.

"My name is Cameron Ann Morgan. My dad died in a car crash two years ago. I was recently kidnapped from my own school by a detective whom I hate and still am with because he claims he is only doing what he promised my father when I was a baby." I got up and walked off to buy something to eat. When I looked over to Solomon I saw he was on his phone. He glanced at me once before talking again.

Once I got my peanut butter cup, snack sized bag of Doritos, and Pepsi, I sat back down. This time a few seats away from Solomon. He didn't seem to mind as he was writing things down in a notebook.

"Not the most healthy thing to eat Cameron." Solomon said without even looking up from his notebook.

"How did you? Oh never mind." I said. He smirked but continued to write.

"Flight 14 Maine is now open. Flight 14 Maine is now open." a voice said. Joe and I got up and gave the airline lady our tickets and boarded the plane. I took the window seat and Solomon sat on the out side.

"Cam, I know this is hard for you, just... bare with me okay? It's not so easy fie me either." Something in his voice told me it was a double meaning. That what he said meant taking care if me and something else. But what? I chose to ignore that and him so I put my earbuds in and listened to music. Soon enough I fell asleep.

Zach POV

"Zach, is everything okay Over there?" Joe asked me.

"Yeah, we should be arriving at Blackthorn by 8:30AM. Where's Cam?" I asked.

"She just left to get something to eat. She's pretty upset with this whole thing." He said.

"What do you think she's going to do when she finds out?" I asked.

"I don't know. Gotta go." and he hung up. Thanks Joe. That helped a lot.

"Soooo." Nick dragged our as we waited for our plane. "Who's ready for Blackthorn?" we looked at each other and groaned.

"I don't want to go back. I hate that place." Jonas said. Before we came to Roseville, the teachers at Blackthorn were a little tougher on Jonas. And by a little, I mean a lot. Jonas is the Smallest kid in our grade and well, the P&E teachers didn't like that so, they tried to make him tougher. It didn't work well.

"Flight 22 Maine, flight 22 Maine." the lady said.

"Blackthorn here we come." I mumbled under my breath.

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A/N: What did you think? Good bad? I'm sure you can kind of, if not fully, guess what's going on. The next chapter might/will be a little more dramatic. Depending on your take in what you think drama is. I think maybe the next chapter or one more after that will be the last chapter. Then I will make a sequel. Tell me what you think! PLEASE REVIEW! It will make my day knowing you guys enjoy reading my fic! REVIEW!