Hey guys! I think you all misunderstood me when I said that this is a one shot! It's a three shot. Lol. Sorry.
Anyway, this story got really popular! Thanks everybody! I didn't think it would be as favored as it was. This was just a little thing that kept buzzing in my head. Glad you all enjoyed it!
WARNING: This chapter contains swearing. Sorry. You have been warned.
Here's Zach's POV of the same scene as Chapter 1. ;)
Inner Bitch
Sometimes being a spy is great. Just swell.
You have access to most of the information a teenage boy wants (just as long as it's not CIA classified of course). Information on someone? Easy. Just get Jonas to hack into their file. Beat up an annoying bully? Even easier. I was train to beat someone to a pulp on any day. Pop quizzes that may or may not involve how to kill a man with your bare hands? No problem. I knew that stuff from the moment I was born.
Spies are awesome. Enough said. That's why I was so damn grateful that I was one when Jonas told me that Gallagher Academy had a night out in downtown Roseville. Tonight.
That's when my roommates and I, (Grant Newman and Jonas Armstrong) decided that we would ditch the hotel we were staying at and spy on the girls. Just because we wanted to. Tehe.
It took us a while to spot the girls. They didn't wear their school uniforms, which we were not expecting at all.
So we sat in the café, waiting. Jonas was tapping away on his computer while I played paper football with Grant for a bit, until some slutty highschool girls came over and started flirting with us. I tried to politely ignore them as much as possible. So did Grant, until some short blonde chick asked to feel his muscles. And well, Grant is a marshmallow when it comes to his muscles. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window. It took us approximately 53 minutes of sitting in a café, drinking crappy coffee and eating whole wheat muffins until we saw four girls that looked exactly similar to our Gallagher Girls walk past the café window.
I jabbed Grant in the side as I spotted them. "You guys! I see them!" I didn't bother speaking in code, since really? What normal teenage boy is gonna say, 'Target spotted'?
Grant hissed and rubbed his throbbing side before jabbing Jonas as well. "Jonas, stop daydreaming about Liz and get up! We found them." Jonas snapped back to reality and turned a dark red. I smirked. "Come on, before we lose them," I said abandoning my cold coffee and muffin wrapper.
"Wait! I need my muffin!" Grant wailed. Jonas rolled his eyes snatching the blueberry treat and tossed it over to him. Grant caught it gratefully and ate the rest in one bite.
"Leggo!" Grant muffled through a face full of muffin. I sighed and exited the café.
Luckily, we got out just in time to see the girls enter Dizzy's Karaoke restaurant. I beckoned for the boys to follow, fast walking up the sidewalk.
Dizzy's Karaoke was just a really hip place for teens. It didn't really look like Cammie or Liz's scene. Nor did Bex seem like the type to go to a karaoke club. So alas it must have been Macey who dragged the Gallagher Girls to the place.
The restaurant was huge with neon green, pink and blue lights flashing from the outside. There were no windows, but through the glass door, you could see the strobe lights within.
We got into the club, immediately hit with the noise of the music from the dance floor. There was some girl singing and the rest of the club was either eating or dancing.
Grant hooted loudly and grinned. This was definitely his kind of place. I elbowed him, reminding him of the mission at hand. Then I searched for my Gallagher Girl.
She was hard to find. The club was huge, and packed with teens. Cammie was definitely the Chameleon. But I would find her eventually. I always do.
Suddenly I saw a girl with similar hair to Cammie's grinding some dark haired guy. My eyes widened as I stomped over. What the fuck?
I'm gonna kill her. I'm gonna kill her. I am going to kill her! I raged in my head. I snatched the girl and whirled her around so that she faced me. "What the hell?" she exclaimed.
I heard Grant's laugh. I glared at the girl who was currently struggling against my grip, to see she wasn't Cammie. The girl had the same color hair, but much paler skin and brown eyes. I sighed in relief internally before letting her go and walking back over to a giggling Grant and a horrified Jonas.
"Dude! Calm down, you should have seen your face!" Grant chortled. I rolled my eyes and smacked him in the face. That shut him up.
I turned around and scanned my eyes over the club hoping I would- THERE!
I saw her face this time. Her gorgeous face. She was eating a french fry lazily.
She looked fucking beautiful tonight. Cammie wore a dark blue ruffled top that was very flattering to her figure and a tight black leather jacket. She had black skinny jeans and some stud booties with small heels. Her hair had some loose waves in them that framed her creamy face perfectly. I could tell Macey had put some make up on her, because she now wore thicker black eyeliner and some neutral eyeshadow along with a raspberry lipgloss and dark pink blush. She was a picture of perfection.
I could tell by Grant and Jonas's silence that they had found their girls too and were ogling as well.
I looked at Cammie again and took in her expression. She seemed mad, her face was clouded, her soft lips were pouted and her hazel eyes were dark.
I looked around for the source of her anger. Then I saw them. They were these…. These boys, flirting with our Gallagher Girls, touching them, and attempting to seduce them (to no freaking avail). Who do they think they are?
I balled my fists, and attempted to stomp over to those stupid boys, show them not to play with my Gallagher Girl.
Suddenly I felt a hand tug back on my shirt. It was Jonas shaking his head no.
"Look," he said. I turned to glance at Cammie. My mouth dropped. She and Bex had made their way onstage. They were gonna sing? Holy crap, this is the best day of my fucking life!
Cammie had never mentioned anything about her musical talents. Nothing! I didn't even know she had any. But now I was gonna see.
The music started and I immediately recognized the song. Smirking, I crossed my arms and leaned against the wall in the back.
The song started with Cammie staring straight at the boys, her hazel eyes sparking defiance.
(Bold is Bex, Underline is Cammie, Italic is both)
Why am i always hit on by the boys I never like
I can always see 'em coming
From the left and from the right
I don't want to be a priss
I just try to be polite
But it always seems to bite me in the-
Ask me for my number
Yeah you put me on the spot
You think that we should hookup
But I think that we should not
You had me at hello
Then you opened up your mouth
And that is when it started going south
Oh!
Get your hands off my hips
'Fore I'll punch you in the lips
Stop your staring at my - hey!
Take a hint, take a hint
No you can't buy me a drink
Let me tell you what I think
I think you could use a mint
Take a hint, take a hint
T-take a hint, take a hint
To say I was shocked would be an understatement. I was mindfucked. Cammie was amazing! She wasn't completely extravagant. Singing wasn't her expertise, but she damn she was good! I felt my mouth dry as I heard her perform.
I looked over to see that the four boys were dancing like there was no tomorrow. They were so stupid; they didn't even realize that the song was directed at them.
Suddenly, Cammie faintly frowned and motioned for Bex to follow as she proceeded off the stage, singing the whole way. My eyes followed Cammie as she sang right to the boy's faces.
I guess you still don't get it
So let's take it from the top
You asked me what my sign is
And I told you it was STOP
And if I had a dime
For every name that you just dropped
You'd be here and I'd be on a yacht
Oh!
Cammie had a half satisfied smirk on her face. My eyes widened when I realized it was my smirk! Oh she was gonna pay for stealing it the next time I saw her face to face. She strutted up to two of the boys who were trying to grind Macey and Liz and pulled them away. I felt Jonas relax behind me, now that his Gallagher Girl (Liz) was safe.
Get your hands off my hips
'Fore I'll punch you in the lips
Stop your staring at my - hey!
Take a hint, take a hint
No you can't buy me a drink
Let me tell you what I think
I think you could use a mint
Take a hint, take a hint
T-take a hint, take a hint
Now all four of the boys had realized and stopped dancing. They stared at the girls with an offended look on their faces. Cammie gave a wider smirk and Bex grinned an all American girl grin.
What about "no" don't you get
So go and tell your friends
I'm not really interested
It's about time that you're leavin'
I'm gonna count to three and
Open my eyes and you'll be gone
They started to push the boys towards the exit, Macey and Liz trailing behind them smirking triumphantly. Saying I was impressed wouldn't do my feelings justice. In that moment, I couldn't even recognize my shy, quiet, pavement artist, spy Gallagher Girl. This girl was confident, outspoken, badass and ten times sexier! I felt pride, knowing that I was able to call her my Gallagher Girl. My eyes were glued to Cammie as she forced the boys back.
One
Get your hands off my-
Two.
Or I'll punch you in the-
Three.
Stop your staring at my-
Hey!
Take a hint, take a hint
Bex and Cammie shoved the douche bags one last time before spinning around and dancing to the stage in a way that should be a crime.
I am not your missing link
Let me tell you what I think
I think you could use a mint
Take a hint, take a hint
As they reached the stage, I saw Cammie eye a random chair that was in her way. What she did next stunned me. She kicked the chair in the direction of the boys with one foot before spinning around and dancing. I heard Grant give out a huge laugh as Bex gave the douche bags a manicured middle finger. The crowd howled with laughter. Everyone loved them!
Get your hands off my hips
'Fore I'll punch you in the lips
Stop your staring at my - hey!
Take a hint, take a hint
T-take a hint, take a hint!
By the time they were done, I tried swallowing, but my throat was way too dry. I dragged my eyes away from a celebrating Cammie to see Grant and Jonas were reacting the same way. Grant even had a tiny bulge in his jeans. Oh my god.
Cammie hugged Macey, a giant smile lighting up her face. I winced when I felt a sharp pain in my chest. Oh wow. So the stories were true. Your heart can really ache for someone. My heart cried for Cammie.
I inhaled sharply as I turned around and shoved Grant and Jonas out of the club.
"You guys, let's go before they spot us," I hissed. Grant whimpered and Jonas adjusted his glasses.
Its not easy towing an unwilling Grant and a defiant Jonas out of a restaurant. But I had to try.
I took one last look at Cammie. She looked so confident up there. Why wasn't she like this at school? It stunned me to see how different she could be. She was no longer the Chameleon. Hell no.
Suddenly, her hazel flashed in my direction. I cursed under my breath in Farsi as I quickly slipped out of the exit.
She saw me. I was sure of it.
I looked over at my two roommates who were clearly in better condition, now that they were out of the club. Grant was adjusting his pants and Jonas was breathing on his glasses.
I looked at both of them straight in the eye and said, "Run."
Not my best work, but I owed you all an update. I'm really bad at updating. Sorry…
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