Next chapter's ready. Didn't know when I was going to get time to write it with my math exams coming up (I can't do math to save my life), but here it is!

I can't really describe girls from a guy's POV (especially when he loves her), but I'll try my best. I'll just write what he's feeling like other boys seems to think.

Disclaimer: all belongs to Ally carter (apart from Sky)

Chapter 11

Zach's POV:

I froze, staring at the girl sleeping on her side on the bed. All thoughts of getting out of here without being caught vanished from my mind. Her long, dish-washer blond hair spread around her on the pillow, framing her beautiful face. Her face was in her small, delicate hand, while her other hand was lying across her stomach. She had a small smile on her face, which probably meant she was dreaming happy dreams. And those lips! I couldn't take my eyes of them. They looked so soft. I really wanted to feel them!

She looked so peaceful, like sleeping beauty, waiting for her prince charming to wake her up. I could be her prince charming...

I slowly stared walking towards her, never looking away from her beautiful face. How could I not notice her? She was so beautiful…so…so…everything.

Half was across from her; I took my wig of and dropped it on the floor. Then the necklace around my neck and the big loop earrings from my ears. When I finally reached her, I leaned over her and pulled her hair out of her face gently before moving my hand lightly across her cheeks and resting upon her lips. Damn, they were so soft, so kissable, and looked so delicious. I would do anything to just fell them under mine…

She turned to lie on her back, which made her lips inches away from mine. I smiled, not able to take my eyes of her.

I stood up, about to sit on the edge of her bed, when my heels caught something and I nearly fell on top of her, but at the last second was able the window ledge. Shit, I hate hells. How do girls manage to walk around in these things?

I looked down to see what I had tripped over and saw what looked like a diary. Stupid things, I don't know why people keep them because 1. It nearly made me fall over the girl and I would have been caught, the game over, and she would have probably hate my guts and 2. you keep a diary, you write your deepest thought in,all about yourself, all your secret, someone might find it and hurray! the world knows your everything! Happy ever after! Not.

Wait... write your deepest thoughts... all about your self... all your secrets.

I looked from the diary to sleeping beauty then to the dairy again.

This was the key to her heart. And it was lying at my feet, ready to be read.

I slowly bent down (stupid short, tight skirt) and picked it up then stood up again. In the top corner was a name. Her name. Cammie Morgan. Beautiful name for a beautiful girl.

*:*:*:*:*

"And listen what's written in it," Nick said.

He was lying on the floor between my bed and Grant's. I was lying on one bed, Grant on the other next to me, and Jonas on the one on the other side of Grant. We were still in our girls clothes and i had just arrived. They had all made it out without being caught.

I had told them everything, and now they were flick through her dairy.

"something tells me that Abby's prediction will come true," Nick finished. Grant laughed. Me and Preston continued to pass one of the balls to each other.

'seriously, how old is this girl and what century is she from?" Grant said. "She believes in this sort of crap?"

If they knew the girl, they wouldn't think that. Anyway, from the coming true part... well lets just say I totally believed it would come true.

"So what? I certainly think the prediction will come true," I said, defending her.

"What nonsense."

"seriously?"

"You have to be kidding me."

"Today's the seventh," I said slowly.

"Yeah," Preston said, dragging out the word. "And..." He looked at me with raised eyebrows.

"I mean, today, at seven o'clock, she's going to meet her life-patner on a beach at Manhattan." I corrected/finished.

They just rolled their eyes and shook their head's.

"And how can you be so sure, lover boy." I glared at Jonas but answered anyway. I did need their help.

I bowed while sitting up in bed. "Because her life-patner is sitting right in front of you."

They all sat up straight as well.

"what?" Preston said dis-believing. I smirked.

"You?" Grant said, pointing at me.

"Yes," I shrugged my shoulders.

They all looked at each other, then at me, then each other before bursting out laughing. It took them over ten minutes to stop. Ok, so i have to admit, i was the opposite of what Cammie wanted a boy to be like. But however, she didn't have to know the real me...

"Take my advise," Jonas said in a reasonable voice, as if he was speaking to a kid. "You can't win the heart of this girl like you can with the others."

I threw the ball and it hit him right in the face. He jumped at me and punched me in the shoulder. Grant stood up and pulled me and
Jonas apart.

"Why can't I, huh?' I asked. "Because I can."

"Mind me asking, how in the world?" Nick asked.

"Because," I smirked and picked up her diary. "I have her diary."

"this diary is the key to her heart." They all looked at me, shocked. "Her likes and dislikes are in this diary."

Grant shook his head, catching up with me. "Even you can't get that low." He said slowly.

"I need your help," I scratched the back of my head. (A/N I was writing help and think of Zach scratching his head, so i accidentally put 'I need your head' !)

We stared at each other.

"fine, we'll help you." I smirked. "But you can't mess up this girl like you do all the rest." Before i could open my mouth, Grant continued. "We mean it Zach, she doesn't sound like a 21st century girl."

"I wasn't going to. Thanks guys. How, first, i need an exact copy of this diary." I said.

"I'll write it all out, word by word," I smiled gratefully at Jonas before continuing. "And second, I need clothes with seven different colours by seven this morning." Nick smiled. I knew he's offer to help with that. He was such a girl sometimes.

Nick, Jonas and Preston went to their rooms and we went to bed. I last thing i thought about before falling asleep was Cammie.

What do you think. Zach tunred so sweet at the beginig. And don't worry, what Zach is doung is meant to be... read and you'll find out!

Please review. I'll update more as soom as possible!