I look up and see Zach is already done reading mine. I blush at his smirking expression and we ditch Grant as Zach asks if we can talk outside.
"Yes, Z-" I'm cut off by his lips crushing to my own and I kiss him back.
"I love you, Cameron Morgan," he says sweetly.
"I love you, too, Zachary Goode," I whisper and he kisses me again very deeply and passionately.
"Careful, baby, I don't want Grant to see us," I whisper. He continues kissing me and smiling and only then do I notice I called him baby.
Then Grant comes out of the room to see what's taking so long. "ZACH!" he yells at him and my eyes go wide. Again.
"Grant, stop! He won't hurt me! You already said something, you've had our piece, let us be happy!" I say, stepping between the boys that are at least four inches taller than me.
At that he stops. He looks at us, jaw clenched, fists balled, and then he relaxes.
"You break her hurt, I break you like a tooth pick," Grant says, chest to chest with Zach and looking down at him slightly after he'd side stepped me.
Zach looks back at him. "I'd never hurt someone I love unless I had to. You know that. I'm your friend, you know I wouldn't hurt her," he says, jaw clenched at the ay his friend turned on him so fast.
I don't know why Grant has to go at him like this, he knows Zach, we've known him all our lives, he wouldn't hurt either of us intentionally.
Grant huffs and sighs after seeing Zach watching me instead of his dangerous friend. "Clearly…" he says softly and sincerely.
I turn to Zach and see how I used to look at Josh. Pure love, affection, admiration and undivided attention. I blush and we go back in the room. I know by the look of love on Zach's face that his journal was about me and it makes me all warm and fuzzy inside to think so. We end up watching the Monsters Inc. movie and I am sitting in Zach's lap, the popcorn in Grant's because he's a complete popcorn hog.
Wow.
What a fatty.
When it's over we all fall asleep though it's only like seven o'clock and 'the parents' wake us up. We have dinner all together and after parents are informed they say we can have a sleep over so we go back to the room with big blankets, pillows and what not, Grant hogging the left overs of the third bag of extra buttered popcorn, and watch The Hunger Games until eleven something when we fall asleep.
I love being me.
Well, that is, until the next morning rolls around…
MUAHAHAHA. Nope, you cant know the next part till the next chapter. Cliffy. Gotta love 'em. Love you guys! So sorry it's such a short chapter! –Meg
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