AN/ So what did you guys think of the last chapter? Because I was gone for a week I got a lot done from typing on my iPod. I am also almost finish. I have about a chapter or two left to write.

So that brings me to something...

I will start posting short trailers of the next story; "Shut Up And Lie" when I get 30 reviews for "The Drama Club". Shut Up And Lie (S.U.A.L) will be the second in the "Mackenzie" series. I have an open mind to writing a 3-6 stories series. I have plans for them.

I hope you enjoy this chapter and review cause it will get you closer to a short trailer!

Plus it makes me feel happy :)

DISCLAIMER-

Shoot I forgot about this. :( Well I don't own any SWAC characters but I own all original characters!

YAY!

Cammi's Point Of View

Finally! My turn to tell my side of the story. Yes!

... I mean this is fine. Just fine.

It happened Monday afternoon about an hour after rehearsals when I heard a knock on the door. Thinking it was Jessica I went Dow stirs and opened it.

Standing on the front porch was a depressed looking Mackenzie Rose.

My first thought? Slam the door in her face. But I never got a chance too because my mom came to the door.

"Mackenzie! How are you? How's your mom?" My mom asked, excited. She and Mackenzie's mom use to work together and are good friends.

"We're doing fine," she said, a smile appearing on her face.

"Well come in!" My mom invited Mackenzie in, much to my dismay.

The three of us walked into the kitchen where we all sat down.

"What brings you by?" my mom asked.

Yeah, what does bring you by?

"Chad called me. He told me to tell you there's been a change in... Costumes."

I looked at her. "Okay. Well then come upstairs to my room and you can tell me everything." I got up and Mackenzie followed.

We went up the stairs and I could tell she was feeling awkward.

Well I do too!

When we reached my room I sat down on my bed and said, "Why did you really come here?"

"Cause I'm mad at my mom and I don't want to be in the same house as her. I would go to Summer but my mom would check there. I know where you live cause we use to carpool together. Remember?"

"Duh," I said. "So are you gonna like spend the night or something?"

"Nah just wanted a place to hid for a few minutes till I cooled off. In fact," she looked at my clock. "I should head home. It took me time to get here so it will take time to get back."

She looked at me. "Thanks. If you ever need a favor just come to me."

I nodded. "Will do," I followed her down the stairs and we were soon at the front door. "Bye Mackenzie."

"Later Cammi. And thanks,"

"Don't mention it."

"Will do," And then she headed down the road, vanishing from my view.

Mackenzie's Point Of View

When I got home the first thing I saw was a note on the door.

"Upstairs in my room. Talk tomorrow.

-Mom"

I sighed, full of disappointment and relief. I was relief because I didn't have to talk to me mom and disappointed because I wanted to know the full story.

Climbing up the stairs to my room, I walked by my mom's room. Then I heard something I never heard before.

Crying.

More importantly my mom crying. She has never cried in the past 12 years. Not even when she found out our gerbil died. Not after I graduated for 6th grade.

Whatever happened 12 years ago must have been bad.

Very bad.

With that thought in my mind I snuck into my room, put on my PJ's and climbed into bed.

THEDRAMACLUB

I feel asleep quickly but my dreams were filled with dancing, pudding, and Chad Dylan Cooper. We now had 2 days until our performance and I was nerves.

But if anyone asks Mackenzie Rose does not get nervous.

I got dressed, and joined my mom at the breakfast table. She had her brown hair pulled back and looked nervous.

"Are you ever gonna tell him?"

"Maybe... Probably not,"

I looked at her shocked. "Why?"

"Because I will never see him again,"

That's when a plan formed in my mind. I forgot she didn't know Chad was the director for "The Drama Club" if I could keep it that way I could set then up together at the big performance.

But was it worth it?

I could get separated from my mom, forced to live with people in don't know, or living with the fact I just messed up my moms life.

But I see how sad he is when someone mentions her, or when we sing a love song. He looks horribly depressed. I had to save him from that. Even though I'm 12 I know what happens when people get too sad.

At that moment I decided that I had to do something.

Operation... Operation, uhh, Channy was underway.

Hmm where have I heard "Channy" before?

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