Hey guys. So, someone asked me where I was going with this story, and I realized that I don't actually know. People keep telling me to keep going with it, but I don't know where else to go… So chapter 40 will be the finale, and then MILSO will be finished! It's sad now that I think about it, but I can't keep dragging it out. Here is chapter 38:

Zach's POV

Walking down to the principal's office after they had said my name at the assembly had seemed to take its toll on me. I was worried. And mad. I mean, I get that it was just a prank, but I could get seriously disciplined for something I didn't do…. Besides, Grant deserves it more than anyone.

By the time I got to the main office, students were leaving the auditorium. I could hear a bunch of people headed towards me, so I ducked into the office so they wouldn't see me. I'd rather not have people snicker at me at the moment.

I waited there for a moment as the lady sitting at the sign in desk stared at me, probably wishing that I would go away. "Zachary Goode?" She croaked, her voice sounding like nails on a chalkboard. I shuddered and nodded my head, and was given a smirk.

My brows furrowed together as the door that I had just come from burst open, and Cammie stood in the doorway. "Cammie? What are you—" She cut me off mid sentence as she came and stood next to me.

"It wasn't you who did it. Grant and I did… so I'm not going to let you take all the blame. I tried to convince Grant to come, but he's being a douche," Cammie explained, and I couldn't help but let a smile tug at my lips.

She was helping me? I mean, I guess that if she didn't, she would feel bad about it for the rest of her life or something, but I wasn't really expecting anything from her. More from her brother, than anyone. "Thank you," I whispered as the principal slunk in through the door, a scowl on her face.

"Cameron, go to your class. Zachary, follow me to my office," She beckoned, raising an eyebrow when she saw Cammie grab for my hand and take a step closer to her.

Now, normally if something like hand-holding was happening between me and Cammie, I'd be standing there trying to remember what my name was, but the principal dragged me out of my daze with her harsh tone.

"Did you have something to do with this?" She snapped, and Cammie swallowed before nodding her head. I was watching the two of them intently, looking between them as if I were at a tennis match. "Both of you. Come with me."

We followed her into her small office, and slung down into two of the three chairs spread in the room. She took a seat on her desk as she looked between me and Cammie.

"It was my fault miss… Zach didn't even know that this was going on…" Cammie started, but faltered when she saw the cold glare emerging from the lady across from us.

"Cameron, I know Zachary. He's prone to doing idiotic things. Please, so not cover up for him," Her jaw clenched as she spoke and my jaw dropped when she mentioned me.

"Idiotic things-?!" I started, but Cammie cut me off.

"I don't care if you don't believe me. I will split the punishment with him. Technically, you can't say no… Not that you'd want to, anyways…" Cammie mumbled that last part and I'm pretty sure that she didn't hear it, which was good.

"Alright fine. Prom for the two of you, is now, cancelled."

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