A/N: I'm sorry, I'm just too tired to do a whole chapter so I'm giving you like 1/20 of the chapter I plan to finish. I haven't even got it half-way done since I didn't realize how darn long the chapter is in CMH. I was skating all day in Connecticut and then I came home and had to skate for another hour. So I'm pooped. I just don't have the mental capacity to write a whole chapter that seems to me to go on forever. Again, I'm sorry but I hope you enjoy this beginning to chapter two which is called, "Running."
DISCLAIMER: I'm too tired to think of some annoyingly long speech on how I don't own Gallagher Girls, nor anyone on this page, so you'll just have to get over it. I don't own it. Ta da!
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Never Leave My Side
I was running. I was running fast. Very fast. This was my last chance. My very last chance to show her how I felt. And if I messed it up… I didn't want to think of that, not at all. She was the last piece in my life that made my complete. It was a part of who I was to love Cameron. Yes, I loved her. I truly and utterly loved her. And it wasn't just lust, it was love. I knew it was. I may not have been at the stage to propose or anything, but I wishing on every star that one day I would have the chance to. Because after seeing her smiling, or frowning, whichever, for a couple of months, and finally after waiting so long, I had met her. The girl I had obsessed over. The girls who's computer I had hacked onto, the girl who had practically made me insane. I had not only met her, but I had the ability to date her, to hold her hand, to almost kiss her (one of these days, I was going to have vengeance on the pink cupcake). And so now, here I was, Zachary Goode, running for my life to fix something I hadn't realized I had destroyed or even knew if I had had in the first place, my relationship with, in my opinion, the prettiest and smartest girl in the world.
We reached the gates of what looked like an old run-down factory, but Jonas knew better.
"It's owned by Gallagher now. There's going to be high-tech security and every type of defense I can think of, but we're lucky. The girls have already disabled everything," he pointed to a bunch of broken wires and we started towards the fence. I wasn't scared of jumping over fences, I wasn't scared of risking my life, I wasn't scared of getting caught by security guards, I was scared of loosing Cammie, for good.
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A/N: I hope you enjoyed this little snippet of "Running." This is the big intro to a side I hope for you to see in (insert abbreviation here). It's Zachary Goode in his most desperate and most romantic setting. Chapter three, I've already have finished and it's even more ooshy-gooshy. So if you don't like, stop reading my stories now. This is a little reminder to everyone that I absolutely hate angst (though some is needed for a good plot line). It doesn't get all "I love you Zachie-poo" "I love you Cammie-wammie." Even though now that I think about it, Grant and Jonas are going to be saying things like that in (insert abbreviation here). Hahah. Oh boy, this'll be fun! Ooh, I forgot to thank my amazing reviewers on chapter one, which is now named "Letting." So basically all I have to say now is, I heart you! And I hope you enjoyed!
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