Ten minutes later I walked out of the bathroom in a pair of short black denim high waisted shorts, a tucked in tight white t-shirt and an emerald green silky cropped bomber jacket, with black high-top converse.

Liz's mouth fell open when she saw me. 'Cammie! You look so good!'

I smiled at her before complaining to Macey. 'Is this really necessary? Can't I just wear jeans?'

'Uh, sure.' She said as she pulled out a pair of super skinny light blue, ripped jeans and a black top that I could tell already I wouldn't be able to breath in. 'Are these ok?' she smirked.

I groaned. 'Never mind. I think this will be more comfortable than that, any day.'

Macey smiled triumphantly before pushing Liz into the bathroom with her outfit to change into, and sitting me on a chair before attacking my hair with a straightener.

By the time Liz was out again, Macey had done my hair in a perfect messy bun and tied a thick white bow around it, leaving some wispy hairs around my face. She had also plastered my face with make-up. It was covered in foundation, and my eye make-up was medium-dark, while I had a glittery lip gloss that matched my eye-shadow.

Another ten minutes and all four of us were ready.

Bex wore a pair of white skinny jeans and a tight black halter-top, with knee-high black boots. Her hair was dead-straight and in a loose ponytail.

Liz wore a loose white dress that reached half-way down her thigh, shorter than she ever wore dresses, and a thick gold belt at her waist, as well as gold gladiator shoes. Her hair was down and curled.

And Macey wore a tight, short denim dress with a zip up the middle, and thin straps. She wore high top black converse, like mine, and her hair was braided loosely, but looked stunning.

We quickly made our way to the grand Hall and walked in, before Bex grabbed my hand and dragged me through the crowd to the front, so we could touch the stage, almost.

There was an excited chatter running through the Hall, and I couldn't help but get caught up in the excitement.

When the lights were turned off, everyone started cheering and clapping, so, of course, I joined in.

A drum beat started and a few beats in, a spotlight landed on Josh Abrams. He stood in the middle of the stage and held a microphone to his mouth.

Two more beats and he began singing a new song that none of us had heard yet, and that's saying something, because Liz routinely hacks into computer systems that have all songs that are in the process of being recorded.

When he finished the song, everyone cheered and Josh spoke into the microphone. 'How are you doing today, Roseville?' his response was a chorus of cheers and whoops. 'I hope you liked that song. I haven't sung it anywhere else before.' More cheers. 'Now this next song I want you all to sing along to, ok? It's Mystery Girl!' everyone continued cheering as the song began and everyone sang along.

Everyone was jumping in time with the beat, and soon I found myself, not at the front anymore, but in the middle of a group of Roseville students.

Half way through the song, someone grabbed me from behind, and I resisted the urge to attack them. I'm glad I resisted, because it turned out to be Zach. He was giving me one of those awkward hugs from behind, so I turned around and hugged him back.

'Hey, Zach!' I yelled to be heard over the music.

'Hey Gallagher Girl!' He smirked at me, as he released me from our hug.

'Um, where's Bex?' Grant asked, appearing behind Zach, with Jonas next to him.

'And Liz?' Jonas added in, blushing slightly.

'I don't know, we got separated.'

They looked slightly disappointed, but then Grant started talking to, and dancing with, a blonde girl from Roseville, and Jonas began dancing along with the music.

Zach and I started dancing and singing along (well, that was mainly me) to Josh's song.

'This Jimmy guy is pretty good.' Zach leant down to yell in my ear.

'It's Josh!' I corrected.

He just shrugged and continued doing a weird version of dancing.

A few songs later, Josh stopped the music to make an announcement. 'Having a good time?' cheers erupted, again. 'I have a special announcement. You're the first to hear about this. There's a competition to be in my next music video. Send a video of you and your friends doing a dance, and the winner gets to star in my video!' the cheers got louder, if that's possible. Josh turned around and counted in the next song while excited conversations and plans began around the hall.

A/N This story is getting to the good bits soon! Hope you like it! (: And I've just finished my end-of-year exams so I might be updating more often. Please check out and review my other stories as well, and feel free to constructive-ly criticise any of my writing. (: