A/N: So here's the next chapter. I was really encouraged by all the updates I received. I love hearing you feedback and what you thought about the chapters. I will have the next chapter up by the end of the week. Remember, more reviews help give me incentive to update faster :)

P.S. I hope I didn't make Cammie seem really bipolar. She's just super upset right now and her emotions are just in a jumbled up wreck. She doesn't really know what's going on necessarily, and she can't really figure out who her friends are right now. So…yeah.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, original storyline, or anything to do with the Gallagher Girl franchise; that all belongs to Ally Carter. The only part I own is my words and personal storyline.

Recap: "Soooooo Zachary. What is it that I CANNOT find out? Do tell me. I'm dying to know."

Zach averted his eyes and tried to mumble some incoherent response, but I decided that enough was enough.

"Look. I don't want to hear any of your pathetic excuses. Zach; we're done." Then, turning away, I felt the tears I had no control over, come spilling out. I reached and wiped them away, furious that I let this get to me. Spies should never let their mask drop and let their feelings show, and yet I had completely let my guard down. As I began to walk out of the room, Zach grabbed my arm.

"Cammie- Gallagher Girl- wait. Please I can explain."

I flinched as he touched me, and immediately shook myself from his grasp. "Don't touch me anymore Zach," I glared at him. As I final left through the door, I turned slightly to walk back to my room. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Zach moving towards me, and I could see Macey grab his arm to pull him back. She was probably overjoyed that she could be with Zach now without having to keep it a secret.

I walked back to my room, blinded by tears. Because I knew the way back to my room by heart, I didn't even have to think as I passed through the endless hallways, finally reaching my room. As I opened the door to my room, I saw Liz's mouth drop open in reaction to my current state. It took a second for Bex to realize what Liz was gaping at, and she immediately stood up to come over and walk towards me.

She reached for my shoulder, but I immediately jerked away. Her touch felt like a scalding metal tip to my skin. When she looked at me in surprise I just glared at her.

"Cammie are you okay?" Bex asked in a calming voice.

Suddenly, I felt irrationally angry all over again. How dare she pretend that she had no idea what had been going on; patronizing me and speaking to me as if I were a child? Livid with anger, I yanked my diamond heart locket off of my neck, not even caring if the chain was broken. I had put it back on while walking back to my room. I thrust it out to her screaming at her.

"WHAT IS THIS REBECCA BAXTER."

"Cammie-" Bex started. When I stepped closer to her, placing the necklace right between her eyes, she stopped for a second before continuing. "Cammie, it's your mother's necklace that she gave you. Remember? Are you sure you're okay Cammie?"

Am I sure that I'm okay? Of course I am, I thought sarcastically. I'm just freaking dandy if that's what she wanted to know. Biting back my retort, I suddenly felt over come with instant exhaustion. I suddenly realized how much I had really been through that day; starting with josh and ending with Zach. How ironic was it that both of the guys who had once been so important to me had completely broken my heart and made this day insufferably terrible?

I really wanted to just sleep. I wanted to curl up in a ball and sleep forever. I noticed my hand had begun to shake in front of Bex's face. Lowering my hand, I threw my necklace in Liz's direction before turning to speak with them a final time.

"I know about Macey and Zach," Bex started to open her mouth to reply, but I didn't want to hear any of her pathetic excuses. "-I know that you knew about it; Both you and Liz. Why don't you listen to the recording. Don't even bother trying to lie to me. I know everything. I know about the dinner on Monday-" I stated turning to look at Liz, "-and I know about the "date" on Friday and the necklace. Just- I'm just done with this. I can't believe you would choose her over me. Bex," my voice caught for a second, "I thought you were my best friend."

Then, turning away and wiping away the tears that had returned again, I walked over to my bed, and went to sleep, not even bothering to change. I had no energy left to even care anymore. Sleep was welcome, and I let it overcome me as I drifted off into darkness.

I was floating along, and then suddenly I was at the circus. The music played over and over in my head, torturing me with its haunting melody. I was holding my dad's hand with one hand, and had a box of popcorn in the other. We were walking around together, when suddenly, I felt his grasp ripped from mine, and the popcorn fell to the floor. I was kicked in the back and thrown to the floor, amidst all of the people at the circus. I lost sight of my dad as he was pulled into the deep sea of people. I rocked back and forth, the crushed popcorn lay beneath my body as I cried hysterically. I cried for everything, everyone, and nothing at all.

"Cammie, wake up" I felt the circus float away from me as someone shook me, poking me hard in the ribs. "CAMMIE. It's just a dream. Wake up." Groggily, I opened my eyes, and felt it adjust. Macey loomed over me, and I quickly remembered where I was and what had happened.

"Get away from me you bitch." I spat at her.

Flinching, Macey took a step back, half whispering to herself, "I deserved that."

"I don't want to hear your apologies Macey. What's done is done." Then, I abruptly turned my back to her, and forced myself to fall back asleep.

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

I jerked awake as the noise pulled me from my deep slumber. Glancing at the clock, I gasped, and immediately jumped out of bed, shooting the covers to the floor. It was 8:50. Classes started in ten minutes, and I didn't want to be late. As I stood, I noticed that Macey had laid out one of her outfits for me. Whether this was to spite me, or her weak attempt to apologise to me, I didn't know. However, at the same time, I didn't really care. I pushed the clothes to the side, and pulled out my comfiest pair of sweatpants and a simple, tight, white T shirt. As I pulled the sweatpants out, I watched a piece of paper float to the ground.

My curiosity piqued, I picked up the paper after I had put on my clothes and pulled my hair into a simple ponytail. It read;

Dear Cammie,

I am writing this not because I know you will most likely push the clothes I have picked out for you to the floor, and wear your ugly sweatpants.

I smirked at that line for a second. While I was still really angry at Macey, she definitely knew me well.

I know you are very upset with me right now, and knowing the circumstances, you have every right to be. However, everything is not exactly as it seems. Also, Liz and Bex didn't betray you, and Zach is not cheating on you with me. We have never, and never plan on EVER going out. You should know that, see as you knew how I felt about Zach. Anyway, don't be late for COW. As you read this, you most likely have two minutes left to get to class.

Macey McHenry

Crumpling up the note, I threw it in the trash before grabbing my books and rushing hurriedly off to class. I had exactly two minutes to get there. While I was still 100% that Zach had been doing something with Macey that I would not have liked, her note and actions were beginning to plant seeds of doubt in my mind. She was not acting like a guilty party at all, and her instant apology was nothing like the Macey McHenry I was used to.

Stumbling to the door of my Countries of the World Classroom, I opened the door to reveal a full class, and a very annoyed looking Professer Smith looking back at me.

"So nice of you to join us Ms. Morgan. Might you try to be more punctual next time?" Several of my classmates giggled, and I felt my cheeks heat up. Waving his hand to dismiss me, he pointed my to the back corner of the room. "We're doing projects on smuggling across boarders with partners Ms. Morgan. I believe you are paired with Nick. Please sit next to him promptly so I can continue with my class."

My face still red, I made my way over to him, ignoring Zach's stare as I passed him. Sitting next to Nick, I placed my books on the floor, and stared up at Professor Smith, waiting to start the lesson.

A/N. Done! Please read and review. I love reading your comments :)