Hey guys I'm back! Aren't you glad to see I'm not dead?

Okay I typed this up in ten minutes at 1 in the morning… bear with me here people. I'm sorry it's short.

I smiled as I danced with Kyle. I didn't know, or think that he was going to be here. I was as shocked as Zach was. I giggled remembering Zach's face. For once, he actually didn't know what was coming.

"How was school without me?" Kyle asked, with the grin that only he could pull off.

"Pretty boring, although we did do some mischievous things," I said seriously, but the grin was playing at my lips.

"Oh? And what little pranks did you do?" he asked me.

"Ohh, you know, blowing up pizzas-"

"YOU BLEW UP A PIZZA?" he almost yelled. It was loud enough for the people around us to look at us.

"Possibly?" I said sheepishly. "But it was fun at the same time," I defended. It wasn't fully our fault either. Would've been nice to know the spice was explosive. He sighed but gave me a smile, the one I hadn't seen in so long.

"Trouble maker," he laughed. I couldn't help but laugh too. We danced for a few more songs and then went to go sit out. Before I knew it, it was time to go home. Already.

"Well you made it," Thomas sighed. I was guessing he was really regretting about giving me fifty dollars with a 'surprise' thrown in. "Can he be your surprise?" he asked me.

"Nope," I replied without missing a beat. I saw him roll his eyes.

"That's too bad. It's bad already that I have to give you fifty bucks," he responded.

"Sucks for you don't it?"

"Come on Cam."

"Nah, I think you owe me fifty and a surprise."

"Bam! There's your surprise, sitting right next to you."

"Dooooesn't count."

"CAMMIE!"

"What's this now?" Kyle asked interrupting our little battle.

"We had a little bet," Thomas snapped, still glaring at me.

"That I won," I added on in a sing song voice.

"Let's end this now then. Cammie gets her fifty and surprise. Thomas, your fault for betting her. Remember, Cammie never loses."

"NOOOOO, you don't suppose, buddy," Thomas glared. I chuckled.

"You dug yourself the hole," I said. With that I left them sitting and walked away.

It's the whole thing about dramatic effect.

I walked though the dance floor, aimlessly mingling through people. Suddenly someone grabbed my arm. I looked over to see Zach.

"Why aren't you dancing with anyone?" he asked.

"Because I just walked away from them," I said grinning, remembering my whole 'I'm-going-to-walk-away-and-make-that-into-a-dramatic-effect' deal. But it looked like Zach took it a whole different way.

He pulled me in and twirled me a couple times.

But then he dipped me. Like before.

Except this time he added a kiss.

For all you Zammie lovers. But this doesn't mean Zach's won her over. :D