There's going to be different people's POV from now on, but mainly Zach's and Cammie! Plus Abby is Liz's Aunt not Cammie's!

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Disclaimer: I don't own Gallagher girls (though I wish I did own Zach), all rights go to Ally Carter

Chapter 3:

Cammie's POV

We were all at Liz's house. Her parents were doctors and they were really rich. Her aunt Abby was soo cool. We all ate, and talked. About 40 minutes later, the girls went to Liz's room to get her bags, but I stayed downstairs with Abby.

"Cammie, do you want me to do some card reading for you?"Abby asked.

I didn't believe in such stuff as card reading but didn't want to offend her so I just said, "um, sure,"

She got a stack of cards and held them out to me. "shuffle them, and then half them and put the two piles on the table." I did as she told me. Then she got the right hand side pile, and put them in a strange pattern that I couldn't understand. But apparently, she could.

"Cammie, you were born in a place surrounded by water. Maybe on an island? Far away from here?" She asked. I looked at her in surprise. Yes, I was born on an island, far away from here. I thought Liz might have told her, and then remembered Liz didn't know that.

So how did Abby know?

"Am I right?" Abby asked.

"Yes," I said quietly. This was sort of creepy.

Abby looked down at the cards again.

"In your childhood, when you were little, around six or seven, I see tragedy. And your parents."

I looked down at the table and that night came back to me.

Flash back

It was night and dark and rainy outside the car. We had been at a party, me and my parents. I was soo sleepy. I parents were talking quietly in the front. I closed my eyes. And that's when it all happened.

There was an out of control truck heading straight towards the front of our car. Dad tried to get away from harm's way, but it was too late. The driver of the truck had no control. The truck hit the front of our car. I heard screams. Our car spun around a couple of times. My head was bleeding, I think my leg and arm was broken. My vision was going blurry. Darkness was taking over. The screams were getting quieter. And then…

Nothing.

I remember waking up a few times after that, but unconsciousness kept taking over and I'd fall asleep again.

The next time I'd woken up, I had known I wouldn't fall asleep again. Uncle Jo had been there, at my bedside, staring down worriedly at me. I remember asking for my parents and him slowly explaining everything. The drunk driver, the accident, and that my parents were gone.

Everything had come back to me and I passed out again.

Flash back over

"I'm sorry," Abby said to me.

I quickly wiped the tears that had gathered at my eyes, then looked up and smiled at her.

After that day (and obviously, after they let me out of the hospital) I had lived with my uncle/godfather Jo. Uncle Jo was awesome, but I still missed my parents.

I put on a pretty convincing smile. "It's ok."

Abby tapped on one of the card on the table. "I see that you don't actually express that you are more interested in settling down then in your career." I stared at her, (ok, my mouth might have been a little open, but I closes is soon after I realized) surprised again. Nobody knew that. My grades were ranging between B+ to A*'s, so I wasn't really worried about my career.

Abby continued, "You are waiting for Me. Right. Am I right?" she smiled a knowing smile. How did she know that.

Ok so I admit, by this time, I was actually staring to believe that she could do card reading.

"You're awesome, Abby!" I said in reply to her questions. It was answer enough for her. She laughed.

I've always wanted to know who my life-partner was going to be. Maybe she could tell me. It was worth a try.

"I have just one favor I wanted to ask you,"

"I think I might already know. But ask anyway, I might be wrong."

"Can you please tell me when I'll meet my life-partner?" I asked hopefully.

She collected the cards from the table and put them together again. "Is that all you really want to know? Come on then, shuffle the cards. And think about what you want to know." She placed the cards in my hands and I did as she said. After I was done, I separated the cards in two and placed them on the table again. This time she picked the left hand side cards and put them in the same pattern as last time.

She pointed at one card and said, "Cammie, you will find your life partner…" She stopped for a while I waited for her to finish. "…on the seventh of this month!"

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Zach's POV

Sunlight crossed my face. I was rubbed my eyes, and sat up in bed. Damn, I was sooo dizzy from the party last night.

"Wake up," that was Jonas. Just because he was a morning person doesn't mean everyone else was.

"Fuck off, Jonas; you always wake me up at the crack of dawn. Let me sleep."

I layed back down again and pull the duvet over my head.

"It's not my fault you wouldn't come home early. And who was that girl last night?" Without waiting for an answer, she continued. "Anyway, the sun rose hours ago. It's already nine o'clock."

"What? Shit! Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" I sat up again.

"I tried. You wouldn't. You actually kicked me!" Jonas said angrily.

"Sorry, mate, I WAS asleep," I just managed to keep from bursting out laughing.

I put my hand under my pillow, then pulled it out when I found what I was looking. I opened it, but it was empty. I groaned.

"It's finished." What am I going to do now? And then I thought. "Jonas, come here for a sec."

"What?" he asked but came over anyway.

"Sit." That made it sound like he was a dog, but I didn't really care right now.

He sat down. "Give me a cigarette," I told him. He looked confused.

"What, a cigarette? You know I don't have one! You know I don't smoke!' Jonas replied.

"Why are you lying? Who smoked in the bathroom. Just give me one."

"You smoke in the bathroom because of your dad."

There was one sticking out of Jonas's pocket, so I quickly snatched it.

"Pass me the lighter. And stop lying." I knew he wasn't lying. Jonas never smokes. But I couldn't think straight. All I could think of was smoking.

He went and got me the lighter. He knew I would make him get it in the end. I wasn't really reasonable in the morning.

"If your dad comes in here, we're both dead."

"We'll just give him a cigarette. Okay?"

Jonas looked shocked. He was so innocent, unlike the rest of us. I chuckled to myself.

I lit up my cigarette and put it in my mouth. Then took it out and exhaled the smoke. Now, that's better, I thought to myself.

I smoked I few more times until the smoke was everywhere.

And that's when I heard my dad.

"Zach!"

I ran over to the window and threw the cigarette out. Then opened the rest of the windows (with Jonas's help because he knew he'd be dead as well if my dad found out) and we started to fan the smoke out with our hands.

"Zach!" Dad's voice was nearer this time. Fuck, what had I gotten myself into.

We continued until all the smoke was gone but the smell was still strong.

"Zach!" he was just down the corridor. Me and Jonas looked at each other, knowing we would be dead sooner then we could say cigarette.

But then I remembered something.

I ran over to one of the drawers and started to search it. Why was it soo messy?

I found it the air freshener (finally), quickly sprayed it all over the room and and shoved it back in the drawer when the door opened.

"Good morning. You're up. Good, but hurry up, you're already late for school."

He turned around and walked of the room.

Me and Jonas looked at each other and then I collapsed on the bed.

I smiled. That was close.

That's it guys. Plz review and tell me what you think. Anyway, I have a massive pranks ides coming up! Can't wait to write it!