I forgot to mention in the last chapter- the song is called Nature of the Beast, by My Darkest Days. Awesome song, by the way. They're amazing!
Anyway, next one! Enjoy!

I walk into Zach's room, flinging the door open and the kicking it shut behind me. I throw my bag into the corner of the room and then immediately walk over to his bed and flop down on it.
"I am going to be a dancer!" I exclaim. Zach chuckles.
For the past week, I've been taking dance classes. It's got mixes of all different types of dance styles, and it's a lot of fun.
"I thought you'd say that." Zach's been real happy about it- more private dances for him!- and I'm really happy, because I really enjoy it.
And another reason why he loves it, I found out (from Grant), is 'cause I come back sweaty, and it turns him on.
It's why we've been having sex a lot lately.
You don't see me complaining. ;-)
"I'm serious, though. I want to be a dancer and choreographer."
"I know you do." He crawls over me, his mouth attaching itself to my throat.
"The only bad part is the bad music people normally put on. It's good for dancing, but otherwise it's crappy."
"I completely agree with you."
"We have the same taste in music, doof, so no kidding."
"You don't need to be rude about it." His hand I splaying at the edge of my tank-top.
"I'm not meaning to be rude. I was just saying." He kisses me.
A few moments of silence pass between us.
"I'm trying to get you angry and all worked up. I don't think it's working." Zach admits, looking away from me.
"You've got me annoyed, not angry." I run my hand through his hair. "So why do you want to get me all angry now?"
"I don't know… Hot, sweaty, angry sex? Try and shake it up a bit?" I look at him, eyes wide. He shakes his head. "You still get all shy when I mention sex."
"Not true." He gives me a look. I sigh. "Only sometimes. Depends how you phrase it and what you include."
"Sure. Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex."
"Dude!" I hit him lightly in the arm.
"See?"
"Whatever." I mumble. He kisses me fervently, pressing himself into me. My hands are tangled in his short, brown hair, sometimes pulling at the strands. His hands are moving up and down my body, not able to stay in one place. Our mouths attack each other, our tongues clashing and fighting. My legs wrap around his waist, pulling us ever closer.
We break apart from our intense make-out session, panting heavily.
"I love you, Cammie." Whispers Zach in my ear.
"I love you, too." I hug him tightly.

The eight of us- Bex, Grant, Liz, Jonas, Macey, Preston, Zach and I- are all just passed the red line in the pool, chilling and talking.
The water's nice and cool, and feels great after what Zach and I did...
...quite easy to guess exactly what we did...
"Zach and Cammie, the couple who can't seem to take their eyes of hands off of each other!" Bex exclaims, her hands moving dramatically, pulling me out of my thoughts of Zach.
"It's quite funny, really. You guys are the lovers in love, who are so wrapped up in each other that nobody else in the world exists. Even your best friends. Do you two even hear me?" Says Grant.
"Loud and clear," Zach mumbles, pulling me closer, nuzzling my neck.
'Can't keep my hands off you...' The song is playing in my head. I start humming to it while playing with Zach's hands.
"We know you love that song, Cam, and it's very true when it comes to you and Zach, but there are little kids here."
"I don't really care, Bex." I tell her.
"I wouldn't be talking if I were you, Cammie." Says Macey. "Remember that couple when we were at the beach? They were n-"
"Okay, okay! Got it!" She just smiles at me.
"You should pity the poor, innocent kids. They didn't do anything to you."
"Oh, I do. Trust me." I wink at her and then kiss Zach lightly on the lips. I wrap my arms around his waist, resting my cheek on his chest.
"You guys are the cutest!" Liz gushes, her hands over her heart. I smile warmly at her as the others laugh, a light pink tinting her cheeks.
"Thanks, Liz." She grins. I hear faint music and I do my best to catch what song it is. I strain my ears, my eyebrows pulling together.
'...Still I hear you say...' Never Too Late. Three Days Grace.
"Hey, guys?" They look at me. "Who's playing that song?" They all look around.
"Nobody's playing anything." Preston says.
"It's coming from over there." Jonas says, pointing where our bags are sitting, a couple feet away from the pool. Zach turns to me.
"Isn't that-?" he starts.
"My ringtone? Yeah. One second." I detach myself from him, walking to the edge of the pool and then pulling myself up. I run to my bag and fish out my phone. I answer it just as the ring comes to an end.
"Hello?" I ask into the phone.
"Hi, Cammie? is this you?" A girl's voice.
"Yeah... Who's this?" The girl laughs.
"Already don't recognize my voice?"
"...Anna?"
"Yes! I'm back here for the week. How are you?"
"I'm doing great!" I look over at the gang. "So I guess I'll be seeing you around, huh?"
"That is, if you want to see me." she laughs again. "Oh, who am I kidding? Of course you do! So, who's living in my house?"
"The Goode family. The oldest is in our grade and his little sis-"
"His?!" She screeches. "Ah, Cams! It's a guy?"
"Yeah..."
"Is he hot?"
"Well... he's kind of my boyfriend."
"CAMMIE!" I hold the phone away from my ear. "Where are you know?"
"At the pool."
"With him?"
"And everybody else."
"Mhmm. Do you mind if I join you there?"
"That sounds fine, I guess."
"Awesome! See you soon! Tootles."
"Bye." I slip my phone back into my bag. "Guys? You might not want to hear this, but Anna's back for the week, and she'll be here any minute." The girls' faces go red with anger.
"Who's Anna?" asks Zach.
"The girl who used to live in your house." Bex mutters. I slide back into the pool.
"Nobody but Cammie actually liked her, but this past year- well, we were able to finally prove to her how bad she really is. Aren't I right, Cams?" Macey uses Anna's nickname for me.
"I didn't know she was that bad, but I can't just tell her no."
"She's always bossed you around. You're stronger than that now, Cam. It'll be ok." Says Liz.
"Should I be worried?" Zach asks.
"Probably." Bex, Macey and Liz say in unison.
"She'll most likely try to steal you away from Cammie." Macey continues. "She loves boys. Her world, is boys. No boys, no fun. No fun, no life." Zach and I look at each other. "As long as you guys trust one another, everything will be okay." He grasps my hand.
"You guys are meant to be. Nothing, not even an obstacle like Anna, could ruin what you guys have. Seriously." Liz adds.
"I think that's the worst thing you've ever called that b****." Bex comments.
"Bex, language." I tell her.
"I think it's hot." Says Grant, coming up behind her.
"Ew! You guys are gross!" Liz covers her eyes. We're all laughing.
"Hey, guys! What's so funny?" Anna pops in, looking at every one of us.
"Every stupid, little thing we say. Bex, Grant, before you guys get in trouble, I think you should either step away from each other, or go to the bathroom." Macey says.
"Well, if you insist..." Grant turns to Bex, holding out an arm. "Shall we?"
"We shall." Bex plays along. They march off to the stairs, leaving behind a few laughing loons.
And Anna.
Whose eyes are on Zach, taking in every inch of him that she can. She comes up to me.
"Is that the bf?" she whispers in my ear.
"Yeah." I reply. She moves away. She eyes him again, turning away, but I still catch the wink she sends him.
Zach's whole body and jaw tense, his face contorting in disgust. We unconsciously move closer to each other.
"So...?" Macey starts, arms folded, leaning on Preston.
"It's nice being back." Anna answers. "Especially seeing Cams again. Right?" she turns to me. I smile and nod politely, not meaning it at all. I hope she doesn't notice.
But on the other hand, I hope she does.
At least a little bit.
An awkward silence takes place, one that I desperately want to escape. I want to take Zach with me, to my room, and show him how much I want him. I want to claim him, make him mine again, over and over.
Macey gives me a look. I blush and look down.
Everyone looks between the two of us, their faces all confused, kind of like, what just happened?
Macey and I just shake our heads, a small smile on her lips and a smirk on mine.
Zach's smirk, that I like to steal.
He notices and winks.
The sexual tension between us ramps up a bit.
I think Anna notices this. I hope she does.
In your face, you controlling girl who never truly liked me! Who used me!
See how much I've grown?
I don't need you anymore.
You needed me.
And you wanna know something?
I think you're back to mess up my life again.

We walk into my room, attached to each other. Zach slams the door shut and pushes me against it, moving closer to me. Our bags fall from our hands, carelessly to the floor, as the need to touch and claim takes over. Our mouths collide and our tongues battle, and my hands are fisted in his hair while his are gripping my hips. I pull at his hair and move against him, feeling him. i wrap my legs around his waist, his erection pressing into me. I pull off his damp t-shirt and run my hand sover his chest, tracing his muscles. His hands untie the strings of my bathing-suit and then he pulls the top over my head. They find my breasts and he plays with them. He kisses my neck and down to the valley between them, then I pull his head back up and kiss him.
"Bed." I whisper in Zach's ear. His hands cup my ass and he lifts me up, walking over to the bed. He sets me down and then pulls off his bathing-suit shorts. "i'm so happy you're not wearing boxers." He crawls over me and I grip his cock, rubbing it. With my other hand, I guide his to the bottom part of my bathing-suit, urging him to take them off, which he does. I run my hands through his hair as he positions himself. He slides into me and I throw my head back, moaning loudly. I wrap my legs around him again, making him go in deeper.
"Every time, Cammie, and I love it." Says Zach in short breaths. "Your moans are literally music *pants* to my ears." He thrusts, in and out a couple more times, before continuing. "They get me even hotter."
"I don't see how that's-" I pause for breath. "...possible." He chuckles lowly, but it turns into a deep, sexy groan. "Mmm..." He feels so good... "Zach..."
"Cammie..." He speeds up, bringing us closer... so close... We kiss as we release, Zach slowing down.
Now, we just lay together, Zach on top of me, the two of us kissing and caressing each other. He rolls on his side, bringing me up next to him. We pull the covers up to our waists, my leg draped over his side, so he's still inside of me. We kiss again, just love and passion, without heat. Suddenly the door is thrown open.
"Hey, Cams! Your mom let me-" Anna stops short in the doorway, looking at the position Zach and I are in. "I'll just..." she points backwards and walks out, shutting the door. Zach and I look at each other.
"I think..."
"Yeah." I agree with him, getting up. "Come on." I bend down and retrive his shirt. I throw it at him, along with a wink.

So...?
Was it ok?
Let's take a vote- who likes/dislikes Anna?
What was your very first impression of her, in the first chapter? What about now? ('What about now, what about today? What if you're making me more than I was meant to be...' Sorry, had to!) haha
I'm so ready for vacation... but I have to endure the wrath of all the teachers in my school, who're cramming in tests and work and projects... ugh!
But I hope you all have a great week! :-D
Until next chapter... ;-) haha