A/N: Well aren't you lot lucky! I'm updating already! JKS but I am updating already as I'm on holiday (YIPPEEEE!) so remember please review review review! Thank ya! xx
LIZ'S POV
"Doesn't she look so cute when she's asleep?" I whisper as we all gather around Cammie. The movie finished about five mins ago but Cammie had fallen asleep ages ago.
"Liz, you don't need to whisper if she slept through Cameron Diaz screaming and Tom Cruise being shot and shooting everyone in sight, I think we can speak normally." Macey said in a normal room voice.
"Right sorry." I reply.
"Liz she just said to speak louder!" Nick exclaims.
"That was me speaking loudly!" I say sternly.
"Oh, really? Sorry Liz." He apologizes and I nod in acceptance.
"She does look really cute though." Zach states while moving some hair from her face. Cam's head was on Zach's lap and he wasn't complaining, at all which was weird, cause if that was Mace he would be shouting at her to get away.
"You like her don't you?" Bex asks smugly.
"Well yeah but I like you and Liz an-"
"No you like her like her." She interrupted.
"What?! No way!" Zach shouts (total lies in case you didn't know) causing Cammie to stir in her sleep.
"Zach, turn the volume down a bit maybe? She's still asleep y'know, and we all know you do so quit the crap, we won't tell her." Grant promises.
"Gee thanks bro for that, and so what if I do, I'm working on it so no one says a word!"
"Sir yes Sir!" Bex mocks while Zach flips her off.
"She's like so innocent. Like she looks as if no harm can come to her, like a new born baby or something?" Jonas says caringly (he's so sweet and cute and caring!).
"Jo, I'm telling you this because I'm your friend and I respect you. MAN UP DUDE!" Nick advises (what a jerk-ish thing to say).
"Oh shut up!" Jonas says while punching him in the arm.
"She may look it but it's not true is it? Her dad died like what two months ago? If that was me I wouldn't speak to anyone I'd just breakdown, but she's probably had it even worse, having to move school, not knowing a single person apart from her mum who's away most the time at a snobby boarding school. I think there's a lot we don't know about her but the stuff we do know we have to respect her and not push her to tell us stuff she doesn't want us to know. I can tell she's already one of us and that's she's strong, maybe even the strongest out of all of us." Grant said respectfully, he should really run for senator or something, he would give Macey's dad a run for his money!
"Wow Grant that was so nice and respectful." Bex praises and gave him a friendly hug and Grant's face was really liking that hug, and I'm sure Bex would be too.
"Well we better get back it's like half one and I don't want to be tired for Cammie's lesson tomorrow." Jonas says wisely.
"How about you guys just stay here tonight? It's not as if it's over-crowded or that?" Macey suggests.
"Sure why not, I'll run over and get our PJs and stuff." Nick volunteers.
"I'll come with you, just in case my mum's still up, and that whole nobody goes anywhere alone thing." Jonas decides.
"Thanks guys." Zach appreciates and while Jo and Nick walk out the door they both do a wee two finger salute.
"Well we'll go get changed and bring down some more blankets and stuff." Bex plans and me and Mace follows.
ZACH'S POV
Once the girls went upstairs it was just Grant, Cammie and me. I couldn't stop gazing at her. Her hair was so soft; I just stroked and stroked it. Her face was so smooth and peaceful I could never awake it, the way her head fit perfectly on my lap it was as if we were two jigsaw pieces joining together with no effort at all. I know it sounds really cheesy but she was sleeping beauty from the Disney cartoon.
"As nice and cosy this is, how are we going to move without waking her up?" Grant asks curiously, and he had a point.
"Hmm, well I think I'm just gonna stay where I am, but you're gonna wanna move ae? Just like try to gently lift her legs up and wiggle out." I propose.
"Good idea, on three. One, two, three!" Grant swiftly untangles himself from the covers and limbo-ed under Cammie's long toned legs.
"Good work Bond." I say with my signature smirk.
"Thanks M." He replies with my smirk.
"Dude we both know you're much more like M than I am." I casually say.
"How?" He asks curiously.
"Cause your gran is like the spitting image of Judy Dench, and you're older." I say in-a-matter-of-fact way.
"Omg…she does. Please don't say I'm gonna look like a male Judy Dench when I'm older!" Grant pleads kiddingly.
"It's ok bro, I'm sure you could get some plastic surgery when you're older, but whatever you choose, I'll be there for you." I say sympathetically but in a kidding way. And for that he flips me off, but I just laugh at him.
About ten mins later Nick and Jo return with our PJs, toothbrushes, etc. and the girls are all changed with more duvets and pillows. Whilst the girls are getting drinks I quickly/awkwardly get changed without disturbing Cammie and let me tell you it was an interesting challenge. Though I didn't need to change that much as tweedle-dum and tweedle-dee had forgotten to bring my shirt so I was sleeping shirtless tonight. They did however remember my joggers which was a relief, I'm telling you.
About half an hour later we were all snuggled up. Grant and Liz were already asleep so the rest of us were talking amongst ourselves, that was quite hard to do though as Grant was the loudest person ever for snoring. Nick tried pinching his nose so he was forced to breath out his mouth but somehow Grant had managed to carry on snoring . . It is an unbelievable talent I've gotta say, tomorrow we've decided to call up the Guinness World's Record Company, see if we get anything or that, though Jonas doubts it.
At about half past two we decide to go to sleep. Before Grant had decided to make us all deaf he went on the floor beside Bex, so it was just me and Cams on the sofa. Her head was still on my lap and I didn't even think about moving, even though it wasn't the most comfortable position.
Everyone else was asleep and all you could hear was the nice relaxing cracking of the fire…nah I'm just kidding It wasn't peaceful at all with Grant's nasal noises but I just tried to tune it out. I thought about stuff. I thought about what was for breakfast, if I had any homework, the whole gang, did Prof Hopkins really have a hair transplant? Cause if he did it was really unhelpful but mostly about Cammie. Sweet sweet Cammie.
I knew something the others didn't know. Am I proud of it? No. If I had the chance to replay that part of my life so I could change it, would I? Probably not. Would I like to change it? HEEEEEELL YEAH! But I can't and I know that now, as much as I would like to change it, I can't.
So with a ton of effort, I closed my eyes and attempted to get to sleep.
CAMMIE'S POV
When I awoke, I was lying on my side and my head was on a really comfy pillow. The quilt my grandma knitted for me lay on top of me. I did that thing you do in bed where you don't ever want to leave so you grab all your covers and you do like a wee pencil roll thing so you're facing the opposite way. Although I wasn't expecting my face to hit of the wall.
"Ow!" I quietly whine in pain then the wall moves! I know crazy! So I'm like this is such a weird dream then I realise the wall is a tanned colour and feels a lot like skin. So slowly I look up and see a pair of emeralds staring right back at me.
"Hellooo." Zach greets with a smile, not a smirk a smile, today was gonna be a good day.
"Hi." I say softly like when you meet a wee kid for the first time and you want to make a good impression. Then reality comes and hits me in the face (not literally, because I've already wacked my face this morning and that would just be plain mean) and I understand that my head is on Zach Goode's lap AND he's shirtless! Wow! Rewind today is gonna be a GREAT day! But I gotta play it cool Cams, play it cool.
"Why is my head on your lap?" I ask curiously.
"You feel asleep on my lap while we were watching the movie." He explains with an AMAZING bedhead, it was just messed up in all the right places. His voice was smooth but the glint in his eyes made him almost seem like…Oooooh what's the word? Relaxed! He seemed very calm and relaxed.
"But Grant moved, why didn't you?" I asked slyly. Ha! Got ya this mate.
"Well Grant left first then I started to but you started moaning and saying 'Zaaaaaaach ummm Zaaaaaaach' so I stayed about five more minutes and tried again but you just did it again! You were fully asleep but you still wanted me, I am flattered to be honest with you, truly flattered." He said like it was a miracle but that was the last thing I thought it was.
I couldn't have actually said that…could I? No! No I wouldn't have done that I couldn't have done that. He's Zach the smirker, the guy who teases me constantly I most definitely wouldn't have done that. Nope, not me! But then again I did have that weird dream thing with him and I can't do anything about my sub-consciousness right?
I wriggled away from him and sat at the other end of the sofa with my quilt wrapped round me, looking up and down at his body, trying to figure out if he was lying or not.
"No I didn't do that, I didn't." I tell him stubbornly.
"Oooooh yes you did!" Like he was in a pantomime or something.
"No, I didn't! End off!" I snap.
"Oooookay, "he sung "but between you and me, you did" he whispered and giggled like a little girl, now I am fuming.
"I will get you later Goode, when you least expect it, you are warned." I threaten and with that I hop off the couch and run to the bathroom so I can get a long-ish shower.
When I got out everyone else was up and moping around. Macey had gone for a shower in the other bathroom and Jonas and Liz were making pancakes.
"And Miss Morgan is awake after sleeping for a whole year!" Grant pretend announces. I throw a cushion which hits him right on the head which makes him cut out the cheering-crowd noises.
"Owww." He moans "Not cool Cams, not cool." He grumbled while rubbing his head but me and Bex just laugh at him.
"Oh! Cam, Macey has left your outfit on my bed and you're supposed to get changed, there's a hairdryer in my drawer if you want to borrow it?" Bex tells me.
"Should I be happy or sad about that? Thanks for the hairdryer though." She nods in a way of saying you're welcome and I dash upstairs into Bex's room.
Bex's room is medium sized but very nicely designed. The furniture is modern but still feels homely, the walls are cream but one is pink. I decide to dry my hair first then look at what treat I've got in store for me. I quickly dry my hair and check my outfit, it could've been a lot worst let's just say that.
Laid out for me was a floaty, floral vesty, a light denim waistcoat, a white short skirt and a pair of straw like wedges (you know the ones where they look like they've been weaved or something out rope? Them). Overall I was quite pleased with the outfit but I wouldn't be wearing it for long as I would be forcing them all to change for camo.
I nipped downstairs where, very kindly Jonas gave me Nick's pancakes and I scoffed them down as quick as I could, then sprinted upstairs again where all three of the girls were ready and waiting for me. Each one of them looked deadly but in their own way. Macey was holding a mascara brush and giving me evils, Bex was standing with her arms folded but was still holding a huge blusher brush, even Liz had curling tongs in her hand and was shaking her head in disappointment.
"I'm sorry, I was just really hungry and-"
"Don't explain. Just sit down and don't breathe." Macey commanded very calmly but that's how I knew inside her veins were popping. I did as I was told.
It only took half an hour this time so it wasn't all bad. I did look amazing at the end though, but I also did get forced to say that, even though it's true.
Once I was allowed to go I ran downstairs into the living room where all the boys were chatting. They all stared at me as if I had something to say but I didn't so I just sat on the couch next to Nick and Jo.
"Why the bolting down the stairs for nothing?" Nick asks curiously.
"I was frightened they were gonna call me back for more torture." I say exasperated. They nod understandingly.
"Oh! I need to go set up for camo at mines, Zach will you come with me?" I ask fluttering my eyelashes in a jokey way.
"Ok." He agrees.
"Yay! Let me go get my shoes on." I go get my shoes from the hall and listen through the door for what he says.
"Ha! She chose me out of all of you's woo woo!" Zach showed off I rolled my eyes then entered.
"'Kay you ready?" I ask sweetly.
"Yep!" he says popping the 'p'.
"ok, see you later boys, be at mines with the girls at 12.00." I tell them as we leave the house. I hear an echo of "byes" and "laters" as we stroll out the door.
ZACH'S POV
Haha! She chose me! That must mean she likes me most out of the guys! Yaaaaaaaass, ya beauty!
"It's so sunny here, is it always like this?" Cammie inquires.
"It depends, sometimes it's sunny, others rainy. You just have to be prepared." I explained.
"Yeah…"She kind of trailed off into her own thought.
Just as we turned onto her street, she stopped.
"Zach" she said while gently taking my hands. Oh boy this is it!
"Uh huh?" I say dazzled by her.
"I need to do something, is that ok?"
"Yeah sure anything, what?" I wonder.
"oh…" then out of nowhere I am hunched over in pain as she just kneed me in the balls with all her strength, and dear lord! She has a LOT of strength.
"I told you I would get you and it would be unexpected." She smiled then trotted off to her house while I crouched on the pavement and tried to regain all dignity I had.
A/N: Haha! I had fun writing this chapter but it also seemed really long! I would just like to shout out to XxCandyygirlxX, LoudNProud125 and Ceber. If you would like a shout out let me know! Thanks for reading please review!xxx
