When I got to the coffee shop I was practically on the verge of tears. I had really wanted to cry, this whole paparazzi thing was starting to scare me. I didn't like the idea of being watched 24/7 let alone random accusations that are made without any cold hard evidence. I am a freaking political science major, I have blonde hair, blue eyes, and I'm about as average as can be. What is so important about me hanging out with Zach Goode that everyone needs to know?

I walked into the coffee shop and a man in a suit with glasses came up to me and said

"Follow me miss."

I was scared I was thinking the guy would have kidnapped me or something. He led me into a room that was secluded from the outside. I was going to turn back because it seemed really sketchy and scary, but when I tried turning around I saw outside the window there was about 100 people standing outside with cameras and phones. I freaked and continued to follow the man. He led me into a room in the back of the cafe which I assumed that literally no one knew about. He told me to go inside and so I pushed open the door and I was relieved when I saw that there was a couch, coffee table, t.v., and much more. It seemed as though it was a miniature house in one small room. Zach was sitting on the couch reading what I assumed was his script.

"Cammie, you're here. Are you okay? What happened? Are the paparazzi still outside?"

"I'm okay Zach really, but I don't know about this attention and news thing. Maybe we can wait to go on a date? Wait for everything to die down?" I asked.

"sure anything for you Gallagher girl" he replied.

I was starting to calm down, but I saw that moment of disappointment on his face. I know that it made him disappoint which for some reason caused me to feel incredibly bad. I just can't handle all this attention, I don't want to be famous, I want privacy, and I want to be able to do things without everyone's judgement.

"Zach I'm sorry I just can't handle the attention, I like the background, and I still don't know why you'd ever chose me!"

Zach smirked and replied "Gallagher girl I didn't choose you okay? I came here thinking that Nick set me up with some aupercrazed fan girl who I'd have to put up with every day, but instead you came into my life and I didn't expect to fall for you Cam."

I blinked twice staring at him dumbly, I mean what do I say to that? To make it even worse he agreed to wait for me! Am I in some sort of romcom movie? So instead of replying I just sat there blinking at him with no reaction. I could feel my face getting hot and so I quickly turned my head downwards and started staring at my hands like they were the most interesting things in the world.

"thank you zach" I whispered and if it was possible I was probably even more red than before.

I felt him scooting closer then one hand holding mine and the other lifted my head up so that I was face to face to him. Staring at his electric green eyes I started to feel my heart beat really fast. He started to lean in and so I closed my eyes and I felt his lips on mine. We kissed and it was more emotional and loving than the first time it happened. I don't know how to describe it, but I felt reassured of his feelings. I pulled back and started smiling like an idiot. We were still holding hands and it honestly felt so perfect, my hand was much smaller than his, but it fit really perfectly.