Hi readers! I'm back with a new addition to this story! I'm excited and I hope that you are. Anyway thanks for reading and enjoy the chapter!
Cammie POV
"We don't care that you left the house for Raleigh for the weekend. All I care about is that you drove a motorcycle the and I got a call from the son of a friend of mine. The leader of your gang! He wanted to let me know about the Mafia mission that you and the rest of the Sierra squad were going on." Abby said.
"Care to share?" Joey said.
"I love you Mommy?" I said trying to not be in trouble.
thumbs down from Mom
"Joey..."
head shake from Joey
"Abby?"
a wrong answer buzzer sound from Abby
"SAVE ME ZACHY!" I yelled running up stairs and away from all the trouble I was in. But not really tomorrow I'll probably get my phone and laptop and tv and motorcycle and pretty much every other privileges taken away. Zach will probably get the same punishment. *whinny voice* We're in deep shit.
When I woke up that morning I wasn't that upset. I had almost all my privileges intact, except for my tv and motorcycle privileges. I think what scared me the most was that I all three adults that are in charge of me didn't talk to me. All they did was smile wickedly. I know it sounds dumb, but that scared me. I would rather be yelled at our have the shit beaten out of me.
Either way, back to this morning. It was Monday and we had to go to school... terrific. When I woke up I was pretty happy though. I opened my eyes and got my senses back just to feel big warm arms around me and smell the lemony with a hint of flowers and sweat smell of Zach. I wiggled around until I was facing him and then tried to escape but he pulled me closer.
"Zach, we have to get ready for school!" I whisper yelled.
He didn't move. So obviously he doesn't care about school.
"I'll tell Joey you got me pregnant if you don't let me get ready for school." I threatened. That got his attention. He instantly loosened his grip in a way where I could escape and get ready.
"Thank you." I said and kissed his cheek before going to shower.
When I finished I went into my room and went to look through my closet. I ended up choosing a mid thigh grey dress with a not too low not to high V-neck and rows of ruffles from the waist down. I then chose my dad's dog tags. I decided that today was one of the first days in a long time that I didn't need the sweatshirt (but hey I still need something of his so why not dog tags). I then put on an olive green bomber jacket over it. I then looked through my closet and put on my black combat boots. I then shoved all my books in a brown leather messenger bag with 2 inches of fringe hanging off the side. I then ended with a pair of gold rimmed aviator glasses to wear like a headband that held back my wavy locks. I did minimal make up, a little shimmer eye shadow, mascara, eyeliner, concealer where it was needed and a little shimmer lip gloss.
I stuck the tube of lip gloss into my backpack before going into Zach's room to find him all ready, just picking up his bag. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans, a white t-shirt that said "Seraphino Underground" and a black leather jacket. He had his hair slicked back and a pair of black and white trainers on his feet.
"Well don't you look wonderful!" I said "And I love the shirt! Very subtle at giving away all of our secrets." I finished laughing.
""Oh come one, the worst that they'll find out is that we're part of a fighting league, we do fight like SEALS in gym class." he said.
"True, I would stop digging after that, but if I was a girl who was totally fanning over your abs I would show up to one of your fights so if anyone asks we retired because we cant make it to Raleigh on the weekends." I said sternly, more as an order than a suggestion.
"Yes ma'am." he said kissing my cheek. "Now come on let's go, we have to go!" he grabbed my hand dragging me out of his room behind him and down the stairs. We grabbed our toast off the counter and threw our back packs it the basket we had attached to the back of my bike last week. With that I jumped into the basket in the front, which was just big enough for me to sit in and faced outward as Zach pedaled away, carrying us towards school.
"Onward!" I declared laughing as he leaned forward and kissed my neck. I laughed harder and smiled more. Today was going to be a good day.
When we reached the school we parked the bike, attaching it to the normal rack and grabbed our bags heading for homeroom. When we arrived we walked to the back and sat in our normal seats. Our homeroom had been switched Wednesday of last week, so we now sat at two person tables in Dr. Fibbs Chemistry lab.
I sat with Zach in the very back corner. he sat on the stool near the window, leaning against the heater below it and I sat on my stool in front of him, leaning back, to use him a big comfy cushion. We sat there, we didn't say anything, we didn't have to. I put in my headphones and fell asleep against him, as he played with my hair.
I woke to the bell ringing about 25 minutes later and 1st period started in 5 minutes. With that the two of us headed to class. It flew by, nothing out of the norm, then came gym class.
I was about to go into the locker room and decided against it. I grabbed my back up gym clothes from my back pack and headed to the bathroom right down the hall. I then changed their and headed into the gym. I was the last one there.
"Aw Gallagher Girl! You couldn't wear what I left in your locker?" Zach said throwing an arm around my shoulder.
"How much time until class starts?" I asked.
"6 minutes 17 seconds."
"Give me 4." I said and ran to the locker room. I quickly opened my locker to find that he had left my old "Seraphino Underground" work out gear. It was my favorite one too. It was a razor back with the gang logo on the front, right in the middle in green with gold accents, as well as the gym name, "Seraphino Underground" written across the front in gold and Morgan printed across the back in gold. He also got my lucky black shorts. They were black spandex that reached until about three inches down the thigh. I know, super short, but that's how we do things in the gang.
I put on my black and white sneakers and ran out into the gym. I jumped up into Zach's open arms and hugged him.
"Thank you!" I said so happy that I felt like myself again.
"Alright cupcakes let's warm up!" the coach said, "I want you all ready when Mr. Solomon, Mrs. Morgan and Ms. Cameron get here!"
"What do you want us to do coach?" I asked ready to get physical.
"Run 10 laps and no cheating!" he said, "I'll be watching like a hawk!" With that we all started running.
"Hey Cam?" Zach said.
"Yeah?" I said interested in what he was going to say next, I knew it would be something good because of his tone.
"How about a little bet. If you beat me in doing the ten laps, I'll let you copy my homework for a week so that you can get a head start looking for Sand Storm and Wild Cat. If I win, I'll still do your homework, but everyday we do a couples thing for a week and after that we can look for Sand Storm and Wild Cat."
"Ooh. Hard choice on whether to beat you or lose." I said
"Let's see what you decide when we finish." He said
"On your mark get set go!" we said and took off flying around the gym.
