AN: So... um... HEAYYYYYYYYY! How's it going people of the world? Um... Sorry? I'm not going to make excuses, that's all I'm going to say because I really am sorry. I haven't uploaded anything in a really, really, really, really, (you get the point) long time... I'm going to try to write more but I can't promise you anything since it's going to depend on when I have time.

Cammie: Ahh... It feels so good to be written about again... Hint hint.

Me: I'm sorry!

Zach: Let's get her.

Me: What?!

Cammie: On three... One, two...

Me: Wait! If you kill me, you won't get written about again... And Zach even if you do force me to write, I'll put you and Tina together and Cammie and Josh together...

Zach: You can't do that.

Me: Do you want to try me?

Zach: *hesitates*

Cammie: What did you do to Zach? He just HESITATED!

Zach: Yeah whatever.

Me: As fun as watching Zach get embarrased and Cammie teasing him, I think the people of the world want to read now...

Cammie and Zach: Shut up!

Me: Ohh! Twin telepathy... In a weird way where the two people aren't related because that would just be weird...

Cammie and Zach: Now!

Me: *starts to say something*

Zach: *glares*

Cammie: *raises eyebrows*

Me: *closes mouth* I'll shut up now...

IamMe03 does not own Gallagher Girls. Please don't sue me lawyers...

Cammie's POV

But just before we started to sing, someone with a gun ran across the stage. Now, if you weren't there, you'd be thinking, 'why isn't she panicking?' but let me clarify. It was a 5 or 6 year old boy by the looks of it and he was holding a Nerf gun. An unloaded one. Scary right? Seconds after, a lady ran across the stage after him, then grabbed him and took him off the stage. And then we started to sing.

Lucy- Bold

Alicia- Italics

Keira- Underlined

Cammie- Normal

All- Bold, Italics, Underlined

Louder [x4]I'm staring out of my window
And the rain is pouring down

When you left, I was so low
But I'm not gonna drown

I don't need no shoulder
I'm gonna be a soldier
I just wanna feel somethin' I don't understandI'm just gonna run right through the rain
I'm just gonna dance right through the pain
I just wanna feel that rhythm, feel that drum
Let my heart beat louder
Let my heart speak louder than my head (head, head, head)
Heart beat louder than my head (head, head, head)
Heart speak louder
Wanna feel that rhythm, feel that drum
Let my heart beat louder
Let my heart speak louder than my head

I, I am over overthinking of how to get you back
I'm checking out for the weekend
And I ain't going back

I don't need no shoulder
I'm gonna be a soldier
I just wanna feel somethin' I don't understandI'm just gonna run right through the rain
I'm just gonna dance right through the pain
I just wanna feel that rhythm, feel that drum
Let my heart beat louder
Let my heart speak louder than my head (head, head, head)
Heart beat louder than my head (head, head, head)
Heart speak louder
Wanna feel that rhythm, feel that drum
Let my heart beat louder
Let my heart speak louder than my headOh, letting go
Yet it feel so good, so right
Oh, all I know
Is that I let my heart beat
Heart speak louder than my louder than my
Heart beat heart speak louder than my louder than my
Heart beat heart speak louder than my louder than my louder, louder, louder, louder
I'm just gonna run right through the rain
I'm just gonna dance right through the pain
I just wanna feel that rhythm, feel that drum
Let my heart beat louder
Let my heart speak louder than my head (head, head, head)
Heart beat louder than my head (head, head, head)
Heart speak louder
Wanna feel that rhythm, feel that drum
Let my heart beat louder
Let my heart speak louder than my head

When we finished the first song, Alicia stepped forward.

"Well that was Louder!Yes, you can call us hypocrites," The audience laughed there. "But the fans who have been here for us from the beginning know that we have… changed, you could say." There were a few laughs and chuckles but this time, I barely registered them because Zach was looking… right at me. Gulp. He couldn't try anything while I was on the stage. He wouldn't. Right? He would blow our covers and he couldn't risk that.

I told myself that as I looked through the crowd, relieved to find that neither Bex nor Macey noticed me. Yet.

I was about to turn to Lucy to ask a quick question when something, or actually someone, caught my eye. Ms. Leir. She was standing, once again alone, but she also looking at me, not with the same intensity as Zach but as if she was trying to figure something out. No, no, no. They couldn't have known! They couldn't have been there before I came. Then my blood ran cold.

Kierra. She was a Gallagher Girl who got a mission 7 years ago. ( AN: Remember how long Ms. Leir had been 'teaching?' *Hint* *Hint* It's in chapter 12) To D.C. She went MIA and had been since. I knew for a fact that the Circle had been there 7 years ago; they had been here for hundreds of years! Only a few people knew what the mission was about and it was extremely important. Ms. Leir, who had seemed like a normal teacher, who had tried to be kind to me on that first day. Then I realized something.

At the end of class, Ms. Leir asked me to stay back for a bit.

"I'm impressed…"

"Cameron, ma'am. But you can call me Cammie."

"I'm impressed Cammie."

Stupid! I wasn't supposed to be Cammie; I was supposed to be Alexis! She was going to be keeping a close eye on me, I knew, so I just had to act and pretend to my full skill. That sounded very weird now that I thought about it… Oh well. I would have thought some more but Alicia had finished explaining about their small tour in 2 months and was almost ready to start the next song so I had to do what I was trained to do though. Keep up the cover, the façade.

I flashed a huge smile at the crowd as the second song played. Then the third. I sang like I was supposed to, like they wanted me to and they didn't suspect a thing. Then, at the short break where we were supposed to get water and could, for those of us who had them, tune our instruments, Keira pulled me aside.

"Alright, so, for this next song, Flirtatious, Irresistible, all of us are going to find two guys in the audience and like sing directly to them, moving from one to the other, alright? It's not hard, just sort of… direct the words to the guys." I nodded while on the inside, I was starting to wonder what I had gotten myself into.

"How are we going to decide who would get who so we wouldn't get to the same guy?" I questioned, not that that was very likely but I might have been trying to delay.

"Here, come here." She led me through a door and up some stairs and we arrived above the audience, who didn't notice us.

"You could get that guy," She said pointing. "And… That one!" She said looking at another guy not far away but I didn't really comprehend that because I knew those guys. She pointed to Zach. And Chase. Someone really hates me somewhere.

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Jonas: That's one thing I haven't missed about you.

Me: Excuse me? Wha- you're not even in this chapter!

Jonas: Well, actually, now I am.

Grant: He's right. *whispers* Like always.

Jonas: Excuse me?

Grant: Uh... uh... Coming Bex!

Jonas: *lets him go*

Me: Why did you let him go?

Jonas: Bex is mad at him. Three... two...

Grant: OWWW! *shouts from other room* Jonas!

Jonas: Not my fault. You're the one that forgot...

Zach: *walks in* *raises eybrows* Are you guys having a conversation without me... on my bed... while looking through my drawers...?

Me: Yes. *lifts something up*

Zach: Give me that!

Me: Spiderman boxers Zach?

Zach: *nearly blushes* As I said, give me that!

Me: Wow...

Zach: *looks up at conversation* Again with the animal noises?

Jonas: That's what I said!

Me: Geez, what is your problem?

Grant: I know! I see nothing wrong with it!

Jonas: That proves my point.

Grant: *thinks for a couple of minutes* Oh! Wait. HEY!

Me: You do realize I have the power to make you do whatever I want to? *glares*

Jonas: Well, sorry! It's just irrational to me!

Me: I am irrational!

Zach: Well, to me it's just weird.

Me: Your face is weird but you don't see me complaining.

Zach: But you love it.

Me: So you admit that I love weird things?

Zach: Uhh...

Me: So it's perfectly fine for me to be doing the animal noises?

Zach: Uhh...

Me: That proves my point.