9. When in Trouble for Interrogating Keoni (2/2)

"well, he was interrogating my boyfriend," she said lazily.

"that's no excuse, cameron," he said sternly. "you cannot go around saying you hate your

other in front of your

others roommates. now they have a reason to make fun of him."

"sorry, dad. but keoni wouldn't do that. zach maybe but not keoni."

"yeah, maybe not cammie, but you know what zach's like." i said.

"so i'll tell him not to," she replied simply.

"trust me, that wont stop him."

"yes it will, grant. three words flirting with zach. get it?"

"right, that's enough. grant you shouldn't have told, cammie you shouldn't of been so nasty about it."

"sorry dad," we mumbled and got up and left the room. we'd missed announcements. that meant detention unless. . . i turned around and sat right back down.

"dad, will there be a recap of the announcements tonight with dinner?" i asked.

"i'm sure i can make that happen," he smiled at me and cammie hugged me when we got to the door.

"sorry," she whispered.

at dinner, the room was buzzing. it was a typical friday night and people were crowding around tina walters, and occasionally looking at me and cammie sitting next to each other with our back to them. lucy and zach were in the middle of an argument about zach not taking her go-carting, bex was on my other side holding my hand under the table, liz and jonas were discussing how to make a message come up on the motorway lights to raise awareness of the damage fuel does to the environment and cammie and keoni were in deep conversation beside me about where they were going for the town day. urrggh, why is my sister so, well, flirty? he passed her some sort of note and she grinned mischievously.

"watch it lawrence, he is right there," she said and nodded her head back to where my shoulder was. i glared at keoni over her shoulder and she passed the paper back to him and a wide grin spread over his face. he passed it back and i snatched it off of him.

"that's it," i snapped impatiently. "stop talking about me."

i opened up the folded piece of paper under the table and read it.

hey cammie, fancy annoying your

other - k.

first of all, that meant act like zach and llucy when they were getting on. so ew, gross. and second, i don't know how they're planning to do it. they can take the me and bex route and tease flirtatiously, or they can take the zach and lucy route and, well, you know, kiss.

sure thing. i say we put fake poo on his bed and then hide his teddy. just kidding, not goating. no matter what goode says!

ha ha, poo in the bed was seriously old. they're not going to do that.

then lets go. - k

i looked up and saw they were gone and glanced over to see the door swing shut with a tiny creek.

i walked back to my room after dinner and when i opened the door, zach, keoni and jonas were cracking up and cammie was sitting on keoni's bed in shorts and a t-shirt. she must have changed for bed because her hair was messy. i looked over at the bed and scowled. but there was lipstick stained all over it and a huge blob of poo in the centre. real poo.

a / n: so what'd you think to it? was it good, was it

illiant, was it bad?

tell me and write something in that little box. thanks everyone.