HEY GUYS!
ok, first of all, THANK YOU SO MUCH for the reviews, alerts, and even one favorite! (totally was NOT expecting that, thanks SO much!) you guys have no idea how excited i get when i check my email!
second of all, sorry if some of the story kind of sounds like yours or anothert that you have read, i have read so many fanfics that i forget what i think of myself and what i am quoting!
third of all, I am not setting a certain number of reviews, but when they are construtive criticism they help!ALSO I am going on vacay in a week, so I with probably update 2 MAYBE 3 times, if you guys give me the motivation! Once school starts i will TRY to update atleast once a week, but idk how busy i will be
fourth of all, Disclaimer: I. Do. Not. Own.
okay, so enough of me gabbing, read on:
CPOV
As history classes go, that one was pretty boring. I guess anything compared to acting out battle scenes and writing plays about the daily lives of influential historical figures is pretty boring. But hey, a girl can dream.
After the bell rang, Macey, Liz, and I started walking to lunch together. Liz is one of Macey's friends. She's super smart and really sweet. I love her southern belle accent (although I could mimic it easily) and the way she always blushes when her boyfriend, Jonas, says something sweet to her. I was so engrossed in Macey explaining her new Luis Vuitton bag her mother got her as an Arbor Day gift (what parents give presents on Arbor day?), when I walked into a tall, well-muscled, and basically the definition of HOT, guy. I try to mumble a quick sorry and catch up with them, but my feet seem to be glued to the ground and my words come out in a jumble. Thankfully, Macey was, again, my saving grace.
"Hey Zach, are you going to introduce yourself or just gawk at her?" Macey said, to the guy now named Zach.
"The only reason I'm gawking is because you actually came through this time." Zach yelled back.
"Last week, she said Zac Efron was picking her up from school." He whispered in my ear, and I tried not to shiver.
"My name's Zach Goode."
"You probably already know my name, but you can just call me Cammie." I reply. Usually I am not nervous around guys, especially guys who are just normal guys. Meeting a famous actor is no problem, but a regular cute guy? What is going on in the world?
"And to what do we owe the pleasure of having you at our fine school? And where is your other half?" Zach asks, smirking.
"Oh, Grant is probably already at the cafeteria, all he does is eat." I say with a laugh. This was my pathetic attempt at flirting.
"No, I was talking about your boyfriend, Jimmy Anderson?" Zach replies. How could anyone get his name wrong? Has he EVER watched T.V.? I look down at my feet.
"Josh Abrahams. He's my ex-" and I was cutoff by Macey.
"Leave it to a guy to be oblivious. Come on Cammie, I want you to meet some more people!" Macey grabs my arm and pulls me down the hallway. I turn my head around to wave at Zach, but he was already gone.
I walk into the cafeteria, ready to put my head down and run to get away from the inevitable mob that may form, but surprisingly, everyone just stays where they are and stares. Right now, I don't know which is worse. I give Macey and Liz a questioning look.
"When Macey came, they made the whole school sign this 'No paparazzi, no gossip waiver. Basically you can't take pictures and freak out and tell the media where you are. I guess the same rules apply for you and Grant." Liz explains. Thank god, I really don't want to have to have crowd control just to buy lunch. I notice Grant in the back corner laughing and stuffing his face with a sandwich. Typical. I sign and get in line and get a turkey and cheddar sandwich. Macey and Liz lead me over to the same table in the back with Grant.
"Looks like little Cammie found some friends." Grant says in a singsong voice.
"Shut up Grant." I pause for a second, thinking of a something smart to say. "Go call your girlfriend. Oh wait, they're all in rehab." I say, smiling smugly.
"Demi was the only one that went to rehab. Besides, I just broke up with Selena." He replies, looking over at a girl sitting next to him. She had dark skin and long, curly hair.
"Hey, I'm Bex. She says, in a very British accent. "
Grant, isn't she a little too young for you?" Bex says, turning to my older brother.
"No girl is too young for Grant, as long as they are famous." I reply to Bex. Grant shrugs as if it was true, and Bex slaps his arm.
"What the hell was that for?' Grant shrieks. Sometimes I wonder if my brother is really a dude.
"You're a jerk, an asshole, and a manwhore. And, you date girls just for the fun of it." Bex answers him and looks back around the table as if nothing had happened. Go Bex, if Grant wasn't going to listen to her, no one would.
"So guys, I was thinking we had sort of a welcome party, you know for Cammie and Grant. It won't be big, because eww, this school is full of losers. Just us." Macey says, eyeing the other tables warily to see if they heard. I look around the table and see Grant, Jonas, Nick (he was also in my history class), Liz, Bex, of course Macey, and… Zach? Since when was he here?
"That sounds great! Liz and I should come early so we can hang out with you and Cammie, so we can get to know her a little better." Bex proposed, and Liz smiled and nodded her head. After that, lunch was pretty boring, Grant was busy telling stories of our 'glamorous' life and what other movie stars are actually like. Nothing I hadn't heard before, so I just zoned out. My eyes wandered from table to table, and they eventually landed on Zach. Whenever I looked at him, my stomach got all fluttery. Kind of like the same feeling Josh used to give me. Ugh, Josh. With all these new people I almost forgot about him. Actually, it was only forty-five minutes since I last thought of him. That's progress right? Compared to crying my eyes out, I'd say I was doing pretty well. But then again, I am and actress and I am doing the thing I do best, act.
"Hey, Cammie? Hello? I know I am ridiculously hot, but you of all people should know you can't let someone get in the way of your work. The bell has already rung, and your going to be late for class if you don't stop checking me out." Zach said, smirking.
"What? Oh, uh, I, uh, guess." Was my smart reply. It took all I had not to start blushing.
"Well, I guess I could show you to your next class if…." Zach trailed off and started smirking.
"If what?" Some of my former fiery attitude was returning.
"If I got some sort of payment." Zach said, pointing to his cheek with is index finger. I rolled my eyes.
"Come on, I want to make a good first impression!" I said to him, grabbing his arm and pulling him through the cafeteria doors.
"Fine but you totally owe me one, Gallagher Girl." Gallagher Girl? Really? As if people haven't already called me enough names in my lifetime (and some of them are not very nice).
"Gallagher Girl's pretty cheesy. Can't you just call me Cammie?" I say, sounding a whiney towards the end.
"Nope. Look here's your Calc classroom. Go. I'll see you at Macey's later" He pushed me through the doorway, and when I turned my head to reply he had already turned the corner. I walked into an empty seat and sat just as the bell rang. After that, the rest of my day was pretty boring. I had Macey and Bex in a few of my classes, and Grant and Nick in a few others. Liz and Jonas are in all the AP and honors classes, so besides History, I don't see them much. I don't know what classes Zach is in, or even how he knew I had Calculus after lunch. Zach. When he isn't being annoying, he's really sweet. I like him, but I don't know if I like like him. Especially after what happened with Josh, or what is happening with Josh. After the last bell rang I caught up with Grant, since we carpooled.
I pulled out my phone, already dreading to check my messages. 46. 46! All from Josh. I started listening to my voice mails. They were all the same. I'm sorry. I miss you. Where are you? I love you Cam, I love you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Yeah, I'm sorry too. I'm sorry you had to get that movie contract. I'm sorry I had to walk in on you. I'm sorry I ever fell in love with you. But I'm not sorry I left. And I am sure as hell I am not sorry I broke up with you. Because after that, I'm done. I'm done with actors. I'm done with guys. I'm done with relationships. So now I guess I don't really want to pursue Zach, because that with just leave me with another broken heart.
OKAY
So, the story is NOT over, cammie is just realizing she doesnt want to deal with guy drama. YES there will be ZAMMIE. especially at the party (which isnt really a party, they are just gonna hang out. idk what to call it... playdate LOL)... GIVE ME IDEAS! i have a rough outline, but nothing permanent. review PLEASE!
-Jack