Welcome to Part Four of the Interview. Nothing will be blocked out. Because it's quite obvious that Zach and Cammie are meant to be.
Duchess: Macey, you can't write their names.
Peacock: Oops.
Welcome to Part Four of the Interview. Nothing will be blocked out. Because it's quite obvious that the Subject and the Chameleon are meant to be.
Peacock: You guys are so adorable.
Chameleon: I hate you all.
Bookworm: -offended- Why?
Chameleon: Because now we have sneak Zach out to avoid confrontation.
The Subject: C'mon, Gallagher Girl. You, me, a small vent, three of your insane friends...
Chameleon: Yes, it's the making of a romance novel.
Peacock: Sarcasm doesn't suit you, Cammie.
Duchess: Are we there yet?
The Subject: Yep. -pops vent- -exits vent-
Chameleon: Oh my God. Fresh air.
We climb out onto the roof. It's very windy. Liz almost falls over, it's that windy.
Bookworm: Hey!
The Subject: Well, gotta jet.
Peacock: That was very Ryan Atwood of you.
The Operatives and The Subject: -give her strange looks-
Peacock: What, you've never watch The O.C. before?
Duchess: Nope.
Chameleon: Not really.
Bookworm: Never.
The Subject: Yeah, no.
Peacock: -sighs- Whatever.
The Subject: See ya, Gallagher Girl. -looks at the Operatives- And... company. -pulls out communication unit- -turns away-
Chameleon: -stands there looking sad-
The Subject: Oh, I almost forgot. -turns back around-
Chameleon: -looks up excitedly-
The Subject: Grant has a note for Baxter. -pulls note out of pocket-
Duchess: -snatches it out of his hand- You didn't read it did you?
The Subject: -avoids question- You know, I know this really good asylum-
Chameleon: -pushes the Subject- Okay, you can go now.
The Subject: You can be nicer about it, you know. I might never see you again.
The Operatives: Doubtful.
Chameleon: Okay, so are you set? You have a helicopter, or a jet, or whatever...
The Subject: Yep.
-awkward moment-
The Subject: So, I'm going to go now.
The Operatives: -watch and refrain from squealing-
Chameleon: Um, can you guys go wait in the vent?
So not a sentence you hear everyday. But we comply. We just listen in. Because we're so fly-
Duchess: Macey.
Peacock: You guys have no fun in your lives.
Bookworm: Shhh!
The conversation goes as follows:
The Subject: You should probably go back too.
Chameleon: You didn't mean it, did you?
The Subject: Mean what?
Chameleon: The- the never-seeing-me-again thing.
The Subject: Honestly, Gallagher Girl...
Chameleon: Yes?
The Subject: I have no idea.
Oh. My. Gosh. He just- he just- he just- admitted he didn't know something!
Chameleon: Oh. Okay.
The Subject: Yeah.
Chameleon: I'm going to go now.
The Subject: But not before I-
He didn't say anything else, so we had to pop out of the vent and see.
Bookworm: Ow!
Peacock: Ohmygod.
Duchess: Bloody hell.
They were so kissing! Again!
Bookworm: Maybe we should, um...
Peacock: Yeah. We should.
Duchess: Right behind you.
The Operatives: -slowly and covertly go into the vent again-
Chameleon: -enters vent- Thanks for waiting.
Duchess: No problem. What'd he say?
Chameleon: -pause- Um, good luck with school. And stuff.
Peacock: Oh. How sweet.
Chameleon: Yeah.
Conclusion: Based on the evidence of the past few hours, we have officially concluded that Cammie and Zach are totally, and irrevocably-
Duchess: Stop quoting books.
Peacock: Fine!
Are totally in love. Even if Zach is a jerk who really needs to keep his comments to himself. Seriously.
Respectfully submitted,
The Operatives
yep. haha. that was fun to write.
-yeah. the rooftop ending. haha. i'm so cliched.
-put up eye candy, spy candy
-favorite line?
i just realized. this is fucking monumental. the first multi-chaptered story that i completed. well, it was actually kind of a four-shot, but still! fucking monumental!