Chapter 8:
Macey's P.O.V:
"What is it Macey? What's wrong? Are you okay?" Liz asked frantically. The rest of the gang followed but Ms. Morgan wasn't there.
"Girls room. Now." I barked. They all obeyed and we walked up to the girls and I's room. Liz, Bex, and the boys stepped in and I shut the door behind me. I threw the magazine to Bex who caught it swiftly. She had a puzzled look then realized that she was supposed to flip the magazine to the cover. Her eyes widened as she looked at the cover.
"Bloody hell." She mumbled then continued. "Cammie's on the cover of Vogue?" She questioned. I wasn't sure if she was angry or happy, maybe even both. After she said that, it got everybody's attention. Zach stole the magazine from her hands.
"An song writer, actress, and artist instant mega sensation Cammie Morgan has shined her way up to the red carpet." Zach started.
"Jonas, Liz, go look up Cammie online." Zach ordered.
"There's like a gazillion links." Jonas started.
"Yea, Cammie Morgan on Facebook, Cameron Ann Morgan on Facebook, Hunger Games on Facebook, Twitter, Tumbler, wow even her own website. Hmmm, Cammie Morgan fan club…, Cammie Morgan tour dates and tickets, Wikipedia, and Cammie Morgan in Teen Vogue and guest stared in Vogue." Liz finished. I quick went to my mail file and grabbed the Teen Vogue I got to see that there were more pictures of Cammie, interviews, and she even was on the cover of this one to.
"Guys, Teen Choice Awards starts now, we can go watch it. Maybe we could get some info too. Plus it's a Saturday so we have time." Liz explained. We ran to the lounge room and turned on the T.V. Soon more Blackthorne and Gallagher Girls came to watch.
"And the winner for best actress for sci-fy/fantasy is Cammie Morgan! (For the Hunger Games)" The host announced. Cammie got up from her seat. Wow, she looks amazing. She made a small speech. We then watched the rest. She also won best actress for drama (The Help), action (Lock Down and A/N: The movie I made up. Taken (1) ), best single which was 'Call me Maybe," and best comedy actress for Pitch Perfect. She didn't win any romance, dramity, or animation films that she starred in. (In my story, movies are made much faster.) Cammie did though give us a hint about being in this new drama called: Pretty Little Liars, but other then that nothing. We were all so mesmerized by the T.V. that we didn't notice the staff was watching with us. No one said a word. Suddenly my cell phone rang. I picked it up and flipped my hair.
"Macey?" The person on the other line said.
"CAMMIE?" I yelled back.
Cammie's P.O.V:
"Uh hey Mace." I told her.
"CAMERON ANN MORGAN! DO YOU KNOW HOW STRESSFULL IT IS TO NOT TO HERE FROM YOUR BEST FRIEND THAT HAS BEEN OFF THE GRID FOR FIVE MONTHS?" She yelled. I heard some whispers in the background. Suddenly I heard someone yank the phone and talk.
"Kiddo? Is that you?" My mother asked.
"Hey mom! Yea it's me. How are you?" I stalled. I'm such a bad daughter.
"Cameron Ann Morgan, don't try and change the subject on your mother! You had me worried sick!" She exclaimed through the phone.
"I'm so sorry mom. I know I seem like a bad daughter, its just that some things popped up and I don't want you to get even more worried so please don't worry." I pleaded.
"Cammie, what's going on?" She asked through the phone. I pulled on the hem of my shirt.
"Oh nothing, I won a bunch of awards, was on David Letterman, Vogue and Teen Vouge, there's another terriost group going after you, I wore a-"
"THERE'S ANOTHER TERRIOST GROUP GOING AFTER YOU?" She screamed.
"Mom, I'm fine. I promise." I paused and I heard someone open door. Huh? I didn't think anybody was coming… "Hello?" I asked.
"Cammie what's wrong?" She asked. I was about to answer when I saw something.
"AHHHHHHH!" I screamed.
"Cammie? CAMMIE? Hello?" I never answered because I dropped the phone. Next thing you know I'm being gagged, blindfolded, and then thrown in a back of van.
A/N: It was terrible, I know! So sorry! I hope you liked it though. Sorry for it being short, but I thought it was a good place to end. Thanks. Review?