10. My Greatest Idea EVER! (1/2)

yay 110 review! i'm so happy now! :) anyways, the poll will be up today and tomorrow, but i am taking it down on sunday! but then i will put up another poll on sunday about what macey's boyfriend's name should be. ya, so this chapter is dedicated to 3v3ry6ody5 f00l. enjoy!

macey's pov

the bell rang as the signal to the end of homeroom, so i got off the table and gathered my stuff, exiting the room and heading into the hallway, heading to my first period art class. i had just turned down the corridor leading to the art room, when cammie ran past me in tears. i turned to follow her trying to see if she was okay.

of course, it was easy to see her, even though the hallway was overflowing with kids. how is this possible, you ask? well, its because i'm macey mchenry, and i'm stunning. when people see me, they stare and back away, creating an opening for me walk through without even being touched while everyone else has their personal bubble popped. being as popular as i am, i saw potential in two other girls at this school- the rest were just mortifying.

one of them is rebecca baxter, and the other one is the girl im chasing now: cameron ann morgan. sadly, being friends with cammie has one disadvantage... i have to hang out with elizabeth sutton. ya, i don't really "do" nerds. cammie, of course being as modest as she is... which we will have to work on..., thinks of herself as a nerd. she's not! she's just absolutely gorgeous.

back to reality, i watched cammie from a few paces behind as she ran into the girls bathroom, hot tears now streaming down her face. i quickened my pace and headed in after her, trying to figure out what happened.

"cam...?" i said, walking slowly and silently into the bathroom. i heard a rustle in one of the stalls. then came a sniff, then a voice.

"macey? is that you? before i say i need bex in here too." she said, sniffling wildly from behind the stall door.

"sure cammie, i'll get her in here as soon as i can," i said, whipping out my phone and sending bex a text.

to: bex

we're in the b-room, cammie needs us now!

i quickly got a response text from bex just as another one came up too, the other was from zach. i read bex's first.

from: bex

k. b there in a sec.

from: zach

you no where c is? i need to talk 2 her. i screwed up.

a flash of realization flew across my face, finally realizing why cam was upset.