Hey:) SO the next chapter is up soooon! YAY! I'm sorry it's kinda short but I am trying to update quickly because I know suspense sometimes drives me bonkers. And as you can see I changed the rating to T. I think that was a smart choice. Anyways, REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! Thanks for reading guys! Love y'all!

"We need to talk about this." I said to Zach. "You have been looking at me weird ever since the game. Come on." We were in one of our secret spots and we had already eaten dinner, so I had all night to bug him about this.

"It's nothing, Cam." He responded, his face planted on his feet.

"Shut up, you liar. If it was the kiss, Zach really it was nothing." I tried to give a convincing face, but I don't think it was being bought very well. "Zach…Zach!" I made him look at me, "it was just something Macey did for the game, I'm not cheating on you or anything." Ooohhh. Maybe I should not have brought that up.

"Woah…I wasn't accusing you of cheating, Cammie." Now he just looked worried. Shoot.

"No, I know…but I just didn't…um…want you to think that I was." He just looked back at his shoes, but he didn't look any more normal. "Please just talk to me about this. I want you to look at me normally again. Please?"

"Fine. Yes, Cammie, it did and still does bother me." It was out in the open now, and very awkward. "But I get it was for the game and all, that wasn't really the problem. It was that you totally made out with him." He mustered this weird noise that I guessed was supposed to be a chuckle. He was trying to lighten the mood, but then was not the time. And when I thought about it, if I had been in Zach's position, I would have shunned him for ages. Hell, I would have screamed my butt off at him. But he was just talking to me about it. He didn't go off at all. And when I replayed the scene in my head, I had kinda made out with the guy. I mean, I didn't try to pull away really, and it was almost a minute. I just felt awful at that point.

"I'm sorry. I just didn't know what was going on, it surprised me. And thank you for not going off on me, and just talking to me about it." I looked at him with sincerity in my expression. "I really am sorry, Zach." He looked up at me with a variety of meanings in his face. Forgiveness, understanding, and even some sadness. He still looked somewhat upset.

"Thank you. But the question is, can you make it up to me?" He nudged my foot with his own. We both laughed. I scooted over from where I had been sitting to be next to him.

"All I can do is try." I exclaimed. Zach leaned over me, so our foreheads were touching. We just stayed there for a minute or two, and then caved. He hooked one hand around my waist and the other was placed behind my neck, bringing every part of me closer to him. I moved my hands against his rock hard stomach. This apparently was not enough to make it up to Zach yet. Slowly, we both leaned back so Zach was on top of me on the cold stone floor, but was using his hands to keep him up. I moved my hands to his neck, and tangled my fingers in his brown hair. While never breaking our locked lips, we both in unison rolled over so that I was then on top of Zach. I felt his hands on my back under my tank top. I took the opportunity to slide Zach's shirt off. He groaned and I just rolled my eyes at him. He pulled me even tighter into his chest and kissed up and down my neck. He slipped my tank top over my head and went back to my lips. We rolled over once more so that I was under Zach again. He had one hand placed on my stomach and the other holding his weight. Just as he was moving to his belt, we froze right where we were.

Just outside, we heard the voices of you know who.

"Guys, do you really think it's a good idea to interrupt them in god knows what there doing right now." Macey said cooly.

"Well, it's a really good movie." Liz answered. Seriously? They are interrupting this for a freakin' movie!

"Liz, think about it, I don't even know if I want to find them." I rolled my eyes at Bex's comment. Well this was freshly awkward. I raised my eyebrows at the boy on top of me and he slowly lifted himself off, not looking super happy while doing so. I retrieved my shirt from the floor, but before I could put it on Zach had me in his arms again. He pressed my back up against the solid stone. We just stared at each other for a second while I positioned my hands on his bare shoulders. Zach went in for the kill and caught my lips. I tried to pull away to say something, but Zach caught me again. "One more minute." He muttered into me, never unlocking our lips. I responded my wrapping my arms around his neck and tilting my heard farther to the side. After more then one minute of this, we separated from complete lack of breath.

"We should go." I whispered as our foreheads were pressed together. Zach moaned, but released me from the wall. I slipped my tank top on as he did with his shirt. Sneaking out was a little bit harder since we knew that the girls were looking for me, but we managed. When it was time to go to our separate rooms, Zach kissed my cheek and said,

"Goodnight, Gallagher Girl."

"Goodnight, Zach." I said in return. We smiled and he let go of my hand. Oh, my god. Please tell me I can do that more. I thought while I was walking back. And I knew I was going to have to tell the girls everything, which meant I could just think about it more.