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Chapter 4

"Cammie! Cammie, wait!" Josh ran up to me. I groaned, and started running, fast, toward my house. He was very fast though, and quickly caught up with me. I turned to face him.

"I thought I told you to go away." I growled.

"Please, it isn't what it looked like, honest. I was upset, she came onto me…"

"I DON'T CARE!" I yelled, oblivious to any onlookers. "I told you, I'm not allowed any bloody boyfriends, so it doesn't matter to me. Just… just leave me alone?" I started pleading. But he grabbed my arm, and looked quite viciously into my eyes. He looked absolutely terrifying. I yelped, his fingernails digging in to my bare arm.

"Listen here, Cameron," he sneered. "I always, always get what I want. I wanted you. You said no. You dug your own grave. Everybody loves me, so if you tell anybody anything, they won't believe you, and then I'll make you suffer. Got it? Good." He released me, then pushed me away.

I saw we were in a small passageway between two buildings, he must have pushed me there when he was pretending to talk nicely. I stumbled out, and most of the people who were hanging around. I saw Zach, talking to a big group of slutty girls. They were hanging on to his every word, like little puppies. I sighed. Josh sneered at me. He hadn't noticed I was looking at Zach, which was good because if he had, he wouldn't have been happy at all.

"See you tomorrow, Cammie!" he said, his pretence back on. He stared at me until I nodded.

"Bye Josh." I mumbled, looking down. He sauntered off. I sat down on the step of a nearby building, and put my head in my hands.

Josh POV

Cammie was such an easy target. It had been so simple to convince her to do what I told her; she was like a deer in the headlights. I might have felt a little bit guilty if she has a crush on anyone else, but I already knew thanks to Tina that she liked me, so it was ridiculously simple. I had the perfect alibi: I was apologising for hurting her, for making out with DeeDee. It worked well both ways; I had Cam wrapped around my little finger, and DeeDee is a pretty good kisser.

I managed even to come up with my excuse after I talked to her; I told my friends and 'myself' that I liked her. Here's what I told everyone, and I even wrote it in my diary in case anyone wanted to read it.

'I did it! I asked Cammie out! It wasn't the answer I was hoping for, but it was better than a "no" like I had been dreading. I have liked her for years, being with DeeDee was just to try and conceal my feelings for her. But DeeDee doesn't matter to me as much as Cammie does.'

Obviously, it's all complete nonsense. Me, have feelings for Cammie? Ha.

Zach POV

I had just finished talking to my adoring group of fans, when I saw her. She was sitting on a step to a house, and she looked really upset yet again. If it's that Josh boy, I'm gonna… I don't know. I'm not very good with fights. But seriously, Cammie seems really sweet and friendly. What a jerk, hurting her like that. Just then, I saw her rise, brush herself off, put her head up and walk off. She hadn't seen me looking at her.

I admired her retreating figure. She had perfect, curvy hips, not too fat but not, like, anorexic. Her long blonde hair sashayed down her back, and her little bum wiggled. I called out her name, without even realising I was doing it. She turned and I saw a little bit of fear in her eyes. It disappeared when she saw it was me. I frowned. Why was she scared? Who was she expecting? But then she smiled. Her blue eyes lit up, and her perfect teeth glistened.

I walked over to her.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey." She replied, then we started walking together down the road. We talked; I was surprised to hear how deep she was, and how much she knew about seemingly everything I said. It seemed like too soon when we reached our houses. As a goodbye, I had to ask her if she wanted to come over. I had to speak to her again.

"Bye! But, before you go, would you and your family like to come over for dinner tonight? My parents throw a housewarming party with our new neighbours every time we move." I waited for her answer.

"Sure, sounds fun! But, will it just be our families, or…" she didn't finish. She looked like she was scared of the answer. I let out a breath; it seemed I had been holding it while I waited to see if she said yes.

"Yeah, just us. Is that ok?" she seemed visibly relieved. How weird. I would have thought she would want her other friends. Or maybe… maybe Josh had something to do with it? Oh well, I would ask her tonight. I told her what time, she nodded, then we walked up to our separate doors.

"Wait!" she called. "You said every time you move. How many times have you moved?" she enquired. I just walked in to my house. I wasn't ready to tell her yet.