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Chapter 2: Airplanes

Once I heard the crash I immediately grabbed a random blue vase. I quietly walked over to the back door that leads to the backyard and turned the knob. I heard a gasp and turned around to face girl around my age. She looked Latina. I raised the vase and she raised her hands above her head.

"I promise that I wasn't doing anything bad! Just don't hit me!" She rapidly said. I narrowed my eyes at her and put the vase on the floor.

"Fine," I said and she raised her eyebrows.

"Wait, you believe me?" I nodded and she huffed. "You must be new if you trust or believe me." I picked up the vase again as she took a step back.

"I was joking, geez."

I glared at her. "Joking or not what are you doing here."

She chuckled. "Long-Story short; I came here because my friend told me to prank you. She told me a random address and like I'm the queen of pranks, I couldn't resist one." I put the vase on the floor and crossed my arms.

"…A prank? Wow, nice way to know this neighborhood." I replied.

She sighed. "I'm truly sorry, really. Please forgive me and my name is Ashley. Ashley Price." She placed her hand in front of mine and we shook hands. I smiled.

"Yes I forgive you, and my name is Cammie Morgan."

She smiled. "Well, see you around and um, good night." Before I could reply she turned around and ran to the neighbor's house on the left. She opened a side door and went through it. Now I'm going to have to watch out for pranksters.

Didn't she mention a prank? Well, I hope she did nothing. I made sure that all doors and windows were tightly locked and then went to sleep, again.

I woke up to an annoying alarm clock and got up. I took a shower and put on skinny jeans, black converse, and a white cardigan over my blue polo shirt. It's still not that cold, anyways. I grabbed my backpack and headed downstairs. As I walked downstairs, I smelled pancakes. Yum! My favorite!

I saw my mom and smiled. "Morning, mom,"

She smiled back as she made herself breakfast. "Morning, sweetie; I made your favorite!" I weakly smiled and glanced at the-gladly- non-burned pancakes. My mom's not the best at cooking.

"Uh, thanks mom." I sat down at the table and started eating. I drank some of the orange juice and ate some bacon (thank god it wasn't burned).

My mom sighed and then smiled. "So, ready for your first day of high school in this new area?" She asked me.

I shrugged. "It's not really the first time I'm at a new school, but hey, at least Bex and Liz are here."

This didn't seem to surprise my mom. "Well, I wanted to make it as a surprise, but I guess now it's not anymore."

"At least I know some people around here. Oh, and I met these three other guys and another girl."

My mom grinned. "See, it's not even the second day and you already made friends."

I winced; thinking of how Macey is. "Well, maybe not exactly friends."

My mom frowned as she sat down and joined me. "Well, I know you'll make friends! Plus, someone is going to be here to see you later."

I pondered over who it could be. I gave up. I mean, I don't really spend that much time with other family members other than my grandma and my aunt. "…Really? Who is it?"

Mom smiled. "Well, that's a surprise. After I get from work, we'll receive some visitors from the neighborhood. I think the Martins and Prices are coming over."

I almost choked on my juice. "…T-the Prices?" I asked.

My mom nodded. "Yeah. Why? Does the name seem familiar?"

"Oh, no reason, just out of curiosity," I lied. I usually don't lie to my mom-especially her- but I can't say that maybe the Price's daughter has a hobby of pranking, right?

Mom looked at her silver watch and sighed. "Well, I got to go and you'll be late for school." I nodded and quickly finished my breakfast and my mom, too. I put my plate and cup in the sink and went to the bathroom to quickly brush my teeth. I hugged my mom and said,

"Bye, mom,"

My mom raised an eyebrow. "…You sure? If you want I could take you."

I shook my head. "No thanks mom. I'd rather take the bus."

"Okay, see ya later sweetie." I smiled and turned on my iPod as I walked out the door. I saw kids walk with their mothers, or older siblings to the school about four blocks away. Grandparents sat on the front porch as they started playing what looked like Bingo. The song Airplanes by B.O.B. ft. Hayley Williams started playing. I started thinking of the lyrics as I walked through the neighborhood to the bus stop about a block away.

Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky

Are like shooting stars?

Well, it's not really night, but you hear a plane or two fly by.

I could really use a wish right now
Wish right now
Wish right now

As I saw families say good-bye to each other as the kids go to school, I thought of my father. How he was part of the army and disappeared during the war in Iraq. I remember how he taught me at age six how to crack a code for the neighbor's security system. What? He was pretty cool like that. Plus, the neighbor's were stalkers!

Can we pretend that airplanes
in the night sky
Are like shooting stars?
I could really use a wish right now
Wish right now
Wish right now

I remembered that every day since I was seven, I would wish for my father to come home and pick me up and spin me around. But now, I know that that's not possible. As much as I wish, it's not possible.

Yeah, I could use a dream or a genie or a wish
To go back to a place much simpler than this
'Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'
And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness

I remember how we moved from place to place, and how I couldn't seem to have real friends. Sure, I fit in almost everywhere. I'm an average girl that can 'camouflage' in places. But sometimes, I just fade in the background.

And when you starin' at that phone in your lap
And you hopin' but them people never call you back

I remember my mom staring at the phone; wishing for someone to give her news of my dad. But that has never happened.

But that's just how the story unfolds
You get another hand soon after you fold
And when your plans unravel in the sand
What would you wish for if you had one chance?

What would I wish for? For happiness? A better ending of my life? I just re-united with my two best friends, and my mom seems more happy than usual.

So airplane, airplane, sorry I'm late
I'm on my way so don't close that gate
If I don't make that then I'll switch my flight
And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night

I hope that I still have time to make a wish, even after the mistakes I have done and might do. I didn't realize I arrived at the bus stop, until I bumped into someone. I put pause and realized I bumped into a cute guy with brown hair.

He slyly smiled. "Sorry,"

I smiled. "Don't worry its okay."

He smiled. "Hey, you're new here, right?"

I nodded. "Yeah; I just moved here."

He grinned. "I'm Josh Abrams, by the way."


Zach POV:

After I woke up, I ate a quick breakfast of eating cereal. I glanced at the living room and saw my mom passed out on the couch. She came late last night… again. I sighed and went upstairs to brush my teeth. I walked back down and started the engine of my car. I was about to drive to school, when Ashley Price came over.

She smiled. "Hey, Zach,"

I held back a groan. She isn't bad. It's just that sometime she can get annoying. She is the friendliest, but also deadliest girls in school. After all, there are three Ashley's; the popular one, the cool one, and this one. You'll see what I'm talking about.

"Hey, Ash," I said back.

She bit her bottom lip. "You see, yesterday I accidentally tripped and hurt my ankle, and it hurts a lot, I was hoping that you-"

"Give you a ride?"

She grinned. "If it isn't such a bother, and a million pleases?"

It couldn't hurt, right? I shrugged. "Not really."

She smiled. "Thanks!" She got in the shotgun seat, and we buckled up.

"So, what's up?" This is how she usually starts her conversations. I started driving. School is only about twelve blocks away. We talked about school and the latest pranks.

"You wouldn't believe what I was assigned last night!"

I raised an eyebrow. "Another awesome prank?"

She rapidly nodded. "Yep, and I was asked to prank this new girl. She lives next to me, so it was pretty easy!"

I nearly stopped driving. "Wait- a new girl?"

"Yeah, someone names Cammie Morgan."

"Did you get to… prank her?" I asked as I parked.

She sighed. "No, she caught me."

I felt my jaw drop as I got out of the car. "Wait- the Ashley Price, got caught?" I teased.

She laughed and playfully punched me. "Oh, shut up!" Then, she saw her best friend and waved. "Well, see you around, Zachary."

I glared at her. "Zach,"

She rolled her eyes. "Remember that I'm the Queen of Pranks!" She stuck her tongue out at me and ran to join Ana Scott. Didn't she have s bad ankle?

I heard Grant wolf-whistle next to me. "Wow, Zachary, didn't know you got a girlfriend!" Macey and Nick joined us.

Macey frowned. "Did I hear girlfriend?"

Nick nodded. "Yep, that's what I heard."

Bex suddenly appeared. "Finally! You have no idea how much Grant has been talking about how a wimp you are!"

I glared at her, then at Grant who grinned. "Hey, it's true!"

I rolled my eyes. "First of all, she's not my girlfriend-"

Nick sighed. "It was too good to be true." I glared at him.

Macey smirked. "Well, prove it Zachary."

I sighed. "How?"

Grant smirked. "A bet,"

Jonas came along with Liz, and before they could say hi, Macey told them everything.

Jonas grinned. "How about a bet, that if you can get a girlfriend-or more- by two months, you prove that you're not a wimp?"

I raised an eyebrow. "And if I lose?"

Macey smiled. "You ask Ashley Price for a dare."

I widened my eyes. Ashley Price is not someone to mess with and her dares are the most embarrassing ones! "But-"

Bex grinned. "No buts and or you have to go out with… Amelia Schwrach!"

I shook my head. "Not Amelia!" Let me explain. Amelia is one of the low-status people and such a drama queen as well as a nerd.

Grant grinned. "Then, you're a wimp!"

Before I could glare at him, Liz smiled. "And you have to get the next girl that comes up to you to be your girlfriend!"

I groaned as everyone high fived her. "Fine," There's no way that I'm backing out of the bet.

Nick grinned. "Remember, the next girl!"

Right then, Cammie Morgan came up to us.


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Oh, and you'll learn more about the three different Ashley's in the next chapter. How I got the idea? There are two other girls in my school/grade that have the same name as me. We are each different…