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Cammie Pov:

I couldn't stop smiling. Finally Phase 1 of Getting Zachary Goode was in action. I had the hugest crush on him ever since, I don't know, seventh grade? I mean, who wouldn't like him?

I daydream about his run-your-hands-through tousled chocolate hair, chisled features, melt worthy red lips and most of all, those gorgeous emerald green eyes every day. Girls whisper about him when he walks by and Zach's only flaw is not seeing how hot he is.

"Hey Cammie" my boyfriend Josh said giving me a hug. "Uh hey Josh" I stammered a little distracted. I was watched Zach maneuver through the crowd. We locked eyes for a second before Zach turned away and walked to Art. I smiled wistfully. He moves so flawlessly like a greek god sent down to earth. He would be the perfect boyfriend. If that ever happens.**Sigh**

"Cammie? Hello? CAMS!" "Huh what?" I stuttered snapping back from my daydream. I looked up to see Josh watching me with narrowed eyes ad suspicious look. I smiled at him . "What?" I asked. Josh looked like he wanted to say something, but thought against it thank god. "Nothing" he said pulling me into a kiss. I kissed him back but couldn't shake the feeling that it felt so wrong.

Zach Pov: (At the Pool Party)

"You came!" Cammie exclaimed as she opened the door to her huge mansion-like house. I smiled tightly.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world." She shot me a look but then wrapped her arm around mine, leading me inside. I couldn't help but notice how gorgeous Cammie looked in a ruby red halter one piece, complimenting her blond hair, porcelain skin and showing off her supermodel body. What a goddess. Why would she even glance at me?

"At first I thought you wouldn't come and I was so upset cuz I was waiting for you and -" "Why though?" I unwound my arm from hers. "There's dozens of people you could've waited for. Why me?"

Cammie sighed impatiently like she expected me to know the answer. "I like you Zach." My heart started pounding for some odd reason. " I think your pretty cool and we should be friends." And all of a sudden it stopped. What was going on? I don't like-like Cammie!

"But since you came, I'll be your bestfriend," Cammie added. She must've seriously underestimated a few friends cuz this place was filled with people. People I've seen, but don't know. I was in a house full of strangers and it felt so awkward. Why did I agree to come here in the first place? I should've known I would be standing in a corner with no one noticing me. Well, at least until now.

"Well look who's here," Josh Abrams sneered. He's been giving me evil glared ever since History class. "Who invited the faggot here? You think your big shit just because Cammie talks to you? You're a nobody fucking asswhole. Not even your mom likes you." I looked way pretending I didn't hear but my heart was pounding and my fist were clenching.

" Hey faggot you listening to me?" I suddenly felt rough hands turn me wroung aggressively so I was face-to-face with Josh the Dickhead. "stop trying to steal my girlfriend, it's not like she eve gives a damn about you, just feels sorry for you cuz your like is shit" His eyes were cold. " you've got as much of a chance at getting Cammie, as your brother Marcus Goode has a chance of running mayor."

That did it. I jerked away from his grasp and walked away, hearing everyone laugh behind me. Cammie came out of the kitchen with some snacks as I was walking past her? "Zach?" I didn't reply just rushed desperately to the door. The memory of Marcus seemed to suffocate me.

" Zach? Zach wait up!" I turned to see Cammie trying to push past the crowd. I started fast walking. Out the door, almost to my car when a hand caught my arm. "Zach where-" "JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" I exploded turning furiously on Cammie. She stepped back, looking scared but I was too angry to notice. "STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME! I HATE YOU AND ALL OF YOU'RE FUCKING FOLLOWERS! PLEASE CAMMIE I BEG YOU, LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" I jogged to my car and sped away leaving Cammie standing there, looking hurt.

As soon as I was on the road, I immediately felt bad and guilty for doing that. Cammie hasn't ever done anything to me, it was her boyfriend Abrams. I shouldn't have yelled at her, but I was so hurt, I couldn't think straight. Comments like that about my brother, I don't take lightly.

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