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"Raine" Macey said slowly, walking into her sisters hospital room, where Raine was reading a magazine, one that infact Macey had given her a few days before. "How you feeling?"
Macey sat down on the end of Raines bed, smiling gently. Raine looked up from the magazine slightly returning the smile, "Well since I know what your implying to, yeah theres this one memory I can't put my finger on, it really stumps me" She said, putting down the magazine.
"Whats the memory?" Macey pressed on.
"Well, you were there, and Kate. We were at some kind bridge by a river, then I fell in. And we were all laughing, then it just goes blank"
"That was when you were 6" Macey replied, "After you fell in, you banged your head, so thats probably why its blank. But atleast your remembering something!" Macey smiled a little more happily than before, relieved Raine was getting atleast closer to remembering her and her mom.
"Yeah" Raine nodded. "I just hope I remember everything"
"We all do"
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After they had gotten back to school earlier that day, Macey wasn't actually as angry at Cammie for abandoning her as Zach and Cammie thought she'd be. But Grant was completely casual about it, since he reminded about Zach that, that would be a good place to take her. "She thinks I'm some kind of Alco and smoking teen" Zach as Grant opened his front door, inviting him in. They walked into the kitchen, and Zach sat down on one of the counter stools.
"And how do you know that? The last time we went there we only had one vodka, and you didn't even want to finish it" Grant chuckled.
"Well since she was acting differently after she saw the cigarettes and the bottle in the first place"
"She smoked didn't she?"
"She took a drag of mine" Zach shrugged, "But I don't think she liked it"
"Yeah, not her kind of thing"
Zach shrugged again, "So whens the date?" Grant continued,
"Tonight"
"What the fuck, tonight? Shouldn't you be getting ready?"
"Well yeah, but I have time" Zachs phone buzzed in his pocket, he took it out, looking at the message.
From: Cammie
So what time is this date and where are we going.
"Who was it?" Grant asked, opening the refrigerator and taking out a root beer, for himself and Zach.
"Cammie. Shes asking me what time the date is and where we're going"
"Well its-I don't know what time it is, but just make it later so you can actually get ready and look decent for her"
"Hey, dude I always look decent ok, so just fuck off"
Grant laughed, taking a swig of his root beer, "Okay okay, so where are you going to take her then?"
"I was thinking of taking her to the bridge, I don't know and dinner before that probably"
"How cliché" Grant joked,
Zach chuckled, "Very funny. But I thought she might like a romantic date, and not some stupid movie theatre one"
"Fair deuce. Now go!" Grant chuckled once again, pushing Zach out of the door.
"Okay okay"
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Cammie looked through many outfits, and in the end she was so stuck for what to wear she called Macey, which when it came to clothes, unless Macey was already there, it was only in emergency when Cammie called her.
In the end, she was dressed in simple blue flowly dress, with a black belt around the waist, and pumps. She only used a little makecup, because she didn't want to look all caked up and barbie-fied.
"Cam!" Her mom called up the stairs, "Your dates here"
"Kay Mom" Cammie called back, then grabbed her bag and ran downstairs,
When she got downstairs she was told by her mom that Zach was waiting outside. When she got outside, Zach was actually smoking a cigarette like the last time she was out with him, "your smoking outside my HOUSE" She whisper-yelled.
He chuckled, "No need to whisper, and yeah, but your moms not going to notice don't worry" He dropped the cigarette on to the sidewalk and stepped on it, putting it out. "Ready to go?"
"Yep" She grinned,
"Excited, are we?" He teased, getting on his motor cyle"
"Wait. I'm in a dress"
"I see that and let me tell you, its a nice one"
"Zach, I'm in a dress" She repeated, gesturing to her dress then the motor cyle he was sitting on.
"Oh right" He chuckled, "Its fine"
She blew a strand of hair out of her voice, taking the helmet from his hands, putting it on her head, then climbed onto the bike behind him, holding onto his waist. "Just make this fast okay" She closed her eyes.
He started up the bike, driving out onto the road. "You scared?"
"No" She lied,
"You know" He paused, "Your shit at lying"
She giggled a little, "My apologies"
"Apology accepted"
"So you have a motorcyle and a car?"
"Well the cars my dads, and I had no gas in my bike the date we went to the drag spot, so thats my story"
"Inspiring" She teased, pretending to be sarcastic, "truely"
He laughed, then it was silent, Cammie closed her eyes, starting to enjoy the ride more than she thought she would, the pro shield of the helmet, which shields your eyes, wasn't shut so the wind was lightly blowing strands of her hair all over her face. She felt the bitter cold within the still summer breeze nipping at her bare legs, and a shiver ran up her spine for some reason. Paradise.
Cammie had never yet imagined any kind of closeness with Zach, not even talking since she him, especially when hes hot and talkative.
Cammies little motorcyle-ride-paradise soon ended, when it drew to a stop by the restuarant they were going to. Cammie carefully lifted to helmet off her head, then gave it to Zach, who helped her up. "So was the ride that bad in the end?" He smirked, Cammie rolled her eyes, "No"
She looked up at the sign, holding the bright letters of the restuarants name, which read, The Underground, weird name, how could I have not seen this place before?
"Ah a romantic dinner at a restuarant? Is this what is known as a classic cliché date?" she turned to him as they walked through the doors.
He smirked, "It's whatever it wants to be," he winked.
Soon they were finally sat at their table. "So" Zach said, dragging out the 'o' as he looked at his menu.
"So" She repeated flatly, scanning her eyes over the different dishes, hm the steak sounds nice, Zach chuckled, looking over his menu at her. Feeling his gaze, she looked up also, "Can I help you?" She smiled, rather to sweetly.
Zach grimaced slightly, putting down his menu, "Tell me more about yourself" he grinned.
"What do you want to know?" She asked, following what he did, putting down his menu.
"Whatever you want to tell me"
"Is nothing an option?" She joked,
"No" He winked, "I had never seen you at school before I left, somehow"
"I'm not that noticable, my dad used to call me the chameleon, because, I was so good at blending in on my own" I smiled, at the memory, of when my dad came up with the nickname.
"What happened?"
"Oh him and my mom got divorced when I was 10"
"I'm sorry" Zach gave me a sympathetic smile,
"It's okay, I'm over it" I lied, waving the what was said away. "And so yeah it's just me and my mom. Tell me about you then, whats mr bad boy really like?"
"Oh, well my mom died when I was really young, and we were pretty close, but me and my dad live with my mom brother, Craig. But it's just so shit, because my dad, hes just-" he paused, "You know what I'm not gonna mess up the date with the sob story"
"Its okay"
It was silent for a minute or two, until the waitor came over and took our orders. Then it was silent again, but I spoke up, "So what about good things?"
"Well my dad doesn't bother with what I do, when I'm not at home, which is pretty much just at the drag spot or with Grant or others or you, that is the best"
I smiled a little, "What about you?" He asked,
"When I with my friends and stuff, and I guess when your not annoying" I grin.
He smirks, "Like that" I shake my head, still grinning,
So you find me annoying?" His smirk somehow widened.
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After they had eaten, and Zach eventually won over who was paying, he took her home. Only to see that Cammies' mom wasn't home. "Nice" Zach commented when they walked through the front door. "Thanks" Cammie replied.
They went upstairs to Cammie's room to get movie, since it was still early. When they walked in, Zach saw a photo of a little boy in a decorated picture frame on Cammies' bedside table, "Whos this?" He asked, taking a closer look. Once Cammie saw what he was looking at, her face fell.
He was my little brother, Kai"
"Was?"` He turned to Cammie, her was face solemn.
"Yeah, he died last year"
Aw Cammies' brother died! :'( you will find out more about him in the net few chapters. Review for moreeeeee xo