heyyy people! so this story kinda continues from chapter 4 Glamour Girl so read that if you forget. basically thanks to Elise credit credit for you, darling this chapter will rock. its from Cam and Claire POVs.

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i have a poll in my profile. it would make me heart you guys ten times more if you'll vote in it. its basically giving three girls names and descriptions and i need you to vote for one. these are the possibles for who will try to take derrick mostly but also Massie's alpha spot away. so please vote because i would like to inttroduce that character in the next 5 chapters.

PS: this is taking place on October 15th my super cute cousins bday i fast forwarded it because i really wanted to get to the party. so pretend that this is what goes down: first day of school...bunch of stuff... october 12th: voting day for the new ppl to go in the trailers...the weekend and now today in the story. get it? got it? good. lets finaly read the story.!!

Cam's POV

Oh my God. Oh my God.

I kept repeating that same phrase in my head all the way down to room C17. That's where I would either meet my doom or my rejoicing. But Dylan was the key to my rejoicing and I needed to talk to her ASAP.

I ran up so I was right behind her. She was talking to some girl about some diet.

She finally turned around and excused herself from the girl and slowed down so she was at my pace.

"Yeah?" Dylan started twirling her red hair into a side pony tail.

"Can you do me a favor?" I opened my eyes more so they appeared innocent. I saw Alicia do it a thousand times and it always seemed to work.

"Depends," Dylan responded.

"Can you text Claire and ask what vase is hers so I can interview her and talk to her?"

"Yeah, sure, no problem." She started typing a message and finally turned the screen of her Chocolate to face me so I could approve I guess.

What vase is urs?

"Simple enough." We walked about ten steps and then her phone buzzed.

White with diff. color squiggly lines and hearts

"Oh God, could she be anymore obvious?" Dylan chuckled (A/N that word usually bugs me, something about it LOL) to herself.

"What do you mean?" I started to panic, was it an inside joke about someone, perhaps another guy?

"You'll find out soon. Just make sure you get to that vase before Andy Bummer, he's in love with Claire," Dylan instructed before we all stepped into the room.

What! Every guy knows that Claire is mine! Even Ricky Undertow, and he's the most out of the latest news then anyone.

Speak of the devil, here he comes to talk to me now.

"So, see any vases you like?" Andy's about a foot shorter then me so I had to look down to talk to him. I'm starting to get a neck cramp.

"Yeah, someone mysteriously texted me to pick a white vase with different colored squiggly lines and hearts. You see that one right there." I pointed to the vase.

"Oh, really because I was going to go to that one," Ricky replied. He looked like he was about ready to run the minute the teacher said go.

"Too bad for you," I said.

"Why?" He got out of his running position and straightened up to look at me.

"Because you just lost your chance at it!" I speed- walked over to the vase trying to look casual doing it.

Wow, that vase is really good. It looks like something my Aunt would display in her art museum.

"Now, my class," Mrs. Kurt cried, "Please go to your vase, the other class will be interviewing you on how you got the idea and such. Have fun!"

As I saw Claire slowly walk towards me with her semi- long blonde hair blowing from the fans and her aqua blue eyes looking really nervous, my heart quickened. Her legs looked amazing in those heel things. I never really realized how long they

We need to be together because my heart wouldn't rest until then.

Claire's POV

Oh my God. Oh my God.

I kept repeating that phrase in my head as I walked to Cam. Oh God, he looked so cute sitting in the stool next to my vase looking nervous. How would I tell him how I got the idea of my vase? This would be horrible.

Will he laugh? Smile? Cry? Scream? Run away?

Stop thinking about that! I instructed myself. I quickly pulled down my skirt that was getting too short when he bent down to pick up his black pen. Whoa! That's the pen I gave him for his birthday last year, he still used it. Even after what I did to him.

I sat down in the stool across from him and waited for him to straighten up. When he did he immediately looked back down at the ground. I started to pick a nail to bite on, but the decided not to because I was doing so well with that habit.

"Uh, hi," Cam started.

"Hey, so you picked my vase," I said. Well duh he did! God, I'm acting so stupid!

"Yeah, that's why I'm here." Cam smiled to let me know he found that funny.

"So should we get this interview started, I mean we only have 20 minutes left," I said. I bit my bottom lip so I wouldn't start spilling out all my feelings.

"Right. So, uh, how did you get the idea to do the squiggly lines?" Cam pushed the top of the pen down and started drawing soccer balls while he waited for my answer.

OK. Here it goes, even if he doesn't like me anymore he'll know how I feel.

"Well, don't laugh OK?" I needed to make sure he was still the Cam I loved because that Cam wouldn't laugh.

"Promise."

In 3…..2…..oh just get on with it Claire!

"The squiggly lines are like worms and the different colors show the different flavors. As you can probably see there are a lot more reds because that was our favorite. And the, well, chubbiness of them mean that they're gummy."

I started to sniffle, this was harder then I thought. I could see his face starting to get into an understanding mode.

"And," I sniffled, "the hearts show how much I love and…. miss them."

His face went blank and then a smile came across his pink lips.

"So basically this vase was inspired for me?" he seemed to enjoy this.

"Yeah." I looked down because I could fell my face flush maroon.

"Oh, well cool," he said.

Wait. Cool? he didn't think it was lame?

"Cool?"

"Yeah. I find it really sweet."

"Oh, cool. So how did you just so happen to pick my vase?" It was my turn to put him on the spotlight.

He shifted in his chair, good now he knew how it felt.

"Well…. You probably got a text from Dylan…" He looked at me from under his eyelashes, probably to appear innocent.

"Oh…," I said starting to get it, "that was you making Dylan write that. Sneaky."

"Oh yeah." Cam smiled

"Gawd, she's my fairy Gawdmother," I said shooting a thank you smile at Dylan to let her know we made up.

I turned back around to Cam holding out in his clammy hand a pack a gummy worms! Awwww!

"How long have you had these?" I asked as I stuffed 3 red ones in my mouth. I handed him three orange ones.

Between bites he said, "I bought them over the weekend."

"Sweet."

"Class! My English class! Let's go the bell is going to ring in five minutes."

"Well, I gotta go. Bye. I'll talk to you later," Cam said as he got up.

"Wait! Does this mean that we're going out now?" I raised my newly waxed eyebrows Massie told me I has to.

"Yeah, it does," he said.

"Cam! Come!"

He rolled his eyes at me. I smiled back. It was good to have him back.

"Bye, I'll meet up with you later." He walked away.

Dylan gave me a thumbs up on her way past me.

Life was finally starting to look better.

I walked out of the room to my locker. I hardly noticed Olivia shooting me death glares. And I double didn't notice her walking over to me. And I triple ddn't notice a group of people start to surround us.

"Listen Claire, I think you should stay away from Cam," Olivia hissed at me.

"And why is that?"

"Because I like him," She shrugged her shoulders. Loser.

Kate suddenly started to cry hysterically.

"Here let me hold her," I suggested.

"No! She's my kid!" I tried grabbing for her legs, but duh- livia pulled her away.

Now there was a whole crowd of people around us. I could see Alicia out of the corner of my eye. Cam was behind Olivia too. Good, one of my best friends and my boyfriend. If Massie was here and put down Olivia for good, this would be perfect.

But until this fight was over, I couldn't think about any of that.

so now im going to alicia's POV but itll still be in 3rd person. that was the not so big cliffy. i promise i'll tell u guys if it'll be a big cliffy. but its really mean what olivia does to poor claire and cam in a way. but thatll be in 2 chapters when i jump to claires POV. alicias is just telling the story and claire tells the conclusion. yeah... so vote in my poll!

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