Well I haven't done this in a while! Hahaha! I'm sorry it's been forever since I last updated I completely forgot about this story! Thanks for all the reviews! I hope you like the story!

"OH MY GOD! So what happened? Did you guys talk? Did he realize it was you? Did you invite him to hang out? Completely ignore him? GIVE ME ANSWERS!" Corey yelled excited her chocolate brown waves flopping over her gorgeous hazel eyes.

"Yes we talked. Yes he kind of remembered me, he just I said looked like one of his friends that went missing. Yes, I told him any time he wanted to talk, I'd be there, and no I did not ignore him!" Cammie said smiling.

"This is so movie worthy! You've been gone for two years with crazy search teams after you and Zach finds you here. Almost by accident!" Corey said smiling and falling back on the bed.

"He also said something about me." Cammie said.

"What?" Corey asked.

"He said that he loved me… or well Cammie I guess." Corey gasped.

"NO WAY?" Corey exclaimed.

"Yes way. And I kind of feel really guilty."

"Why?"

"I don't know, it's just that for the past two years he's been working his butt off trying to find me and I've been partying it up!" Cammie said biting her lip.

"Bella, you did nothing wrong." Corey said calling her by her fake name because she didn't want to become used to saying Cammie and let it slip one day.

"Yeah I did! I ran away! That's considered wrong in most people's mind."

"I guess, but you were looking for your dad."

"I'm not anymore though." Cammie said.

"And I don't blame you. I'm sorry Bells but I don't think he's alive. No one's ever found him and its been how many years. Zach was right. Mrs. Goode just says things to get you to do what she wants." Corey said. Tears formed in Cammie's eyes.

"I guess your right." Cammie said chocking back the tears. No one could see her cry.

"Hey how bout we go out tonight! You know party it up!" Corey said trying to cheer her up.

"Sure why not." Cammie said forcing a smile.

"Call Huston." Corey said. Huston was Cammie's best friend at college. He was tall and had normal muscles, but great abs. He had brown shaggy hair, deep brown eyes, and big dimples. Yet even though he was her best friend, he didn't know the truth about her. Cammie picked up her phone and hit number 3 on her speed dial.

"What's up Bella?"

"Party tonight?"

"Sure. Where?"

"I don't know we'll find one somewhere." Cammie said.

"Alrighty we'll be at your dorm in and hour." He said.

"Sounds good. Bye Hus."

"Bye." He said and hung up. The next hour the girls and their suite mates got ready. Their suite mate's names were Olivia and Massie. Cammie ended up her hair curled and in pony tail with a few strands framing her face. She wore a crème lace dress with a pink sash at the waist and black patent leather heels. A key necklace adorned her dad's initials on it. Whenever someone would ask her about it she said it was an old family heirloom. Then, there was a knock at he door. It was Huston.

"You guys ready?" He asked with their guys friends behind him. Tanner, Charlie, and Logan.

"Yes" all the girls said simultaneously and headed out. As the group began walking Huston and Cammie hung at the back of the group in silence. Huston was wearing a light blue Ralph Lauren t shirt with a blue horse and blue khaki shorts.

"You okay?" Huston asked nudging Cammie.

"Yeah just a little tired."

"Nothing a few drinks can't help." Huston said wrapping his arm around her and smiling.

"You know I don't drink." Cammie said smiling back.

"Yeah I kind of figured that out considering all the parties we've been to together." Huston said and Cammie managed a small laugh.

"Alright something's definitely up, it's not just that your tired." Huston said questioningly.

"I promise you nothing is." Cammie said.

"You know you can tell me anything, right Bella?"

"I know Huston." Cammie said while thinking 'I wish.'

"Fine I guess you are just tired." Huston said.

"I promise that's it." Cammie said smiling up at him.

"Whatever." He said smiling back. After about 10 minutes they finally found a party. The music was blaring and the stobe lights were going crazy. There was beer on the floor and people were dancing. Truthfully Cammie hated parties, they just weren't her, but they were Annabelle. So Bella made her way to the dance floor and started dancing with some guy. After about and hour her feet hurt and she headed to the side of the room to get a breather. As she did this, her spy instincts kicked in and she saw someone creeping his way through the crowd and out a back door that was sandwiched in between two bathrooms in a back room. The spy In Cammie made her follow and she scampered out the door into the dark stillness of the night.