A/N. So lately, I've been reading these awesome fanfictions, and I finally decided that I should write one myself. I hope you guys like it, and I would love suggestions and ideas, as this is my first one. I plan on regularly updating this story, and I hope, if people like my writing, that I might write some more. Please leave comments with your suggestions, ideas, and your opinions about how I'm doing with my story. I hope everyone will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. P.S. This is NOT a one shot. There will be many more chapters to come.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, original storyline, or anything to do with the Gallagher Girl franchise; that all belongs to Ally Carter. The only part I own is my words and personal storyline.

Midnight Appointments

Cammie

I could hear faint sounds of water dripping onto the concrete floor as I made my way past the spider webs that I couldn't see, but were most definitely there. I shuddered in revulsion as I felt a spider crawl on my arm. I resisted my urge to scream as I rubbed my arm up and down franticly in my efforts to get rid of it. Taking a deep breath, I continued through the passageway that I knew by heart, letting my hand drag against the cinderblock walls as I walked. Coming to the space in the wall, I pushed the indent that I knew would be there before the wall opened and revealed a small class room with a single desk and single rectangular window that opened to the extensive Gallagher Academy campus.

Stepping inside, I stuck my hand into the pocket of my jeans, and quickly picked out the piece of white paper. The light of the moon glowing into the room glanced off the note, making it look, like it was fluorescent. As I read the words, I could feel them pounding in my brain. It read, meet me in the classroom that connects to the passageway near your room at midnight.

As much as I wanted to show the note to my friends, the possibility of Bex demanding that I go with backup, or at the very least comms units, prevented me from it.

I stared at the note as it basked in the glow of the moon, and I thought hard about the cryptic message and the owner of the messy scrawl that had written the note.

"Hey Gallagher Girl."

I whirled around in surprise, jumping immediately into my defensive stance, glaring at the person that stood in front of me. When he chuckled, and I realized who it was, I lowered my arms but not my glare.

"What are you doing here Zach? Why aren't you in your room?" I demanded. I opened my mouth to say more, but he cut me off with a step towards me.

"Relax Gallagher Girl, I just wanted to get a chance to see you by yourself. All the time, at school, you're always surrounded by Macey, Bex, or Liz, and it's hard to get you alone."

Slowly, he reached for my hand and pulled me towards him. Looping his arm around me, he pulled my into a deep hug. His voice was sultry and inviting as he spoke into my ear.

"I love you Gallagher Girl."

My breath hitched, as I took his words in. It was the first time he had said those words, and I could feel myself melting inside.

Whispering into his ear, I repeated his words to him, making sure to brush his ear as I spoke.

"I love you too Zach."

Pulling away from my, his deep green eyes pierced mine before leaning into me, and drawing my into a deep kiss. I could feel his tongue begging my mouth for entrance before I finally relented. Our kissing soon gave way to a deep makeout session, one of Zach's hand deeply tangled into my brown hair, and the other looped around my waist. Before it could become too heavy and we wouldn't be able to stop, I drew back, forcing Zach to relinquish is hold on me.

Panting heavily, we both looked at each other silently, daring the other to speak the first word and break the trance that had overcome us.

"Well that was…"

"Amazing."

Zach cut me off as I started to speak before he pulled me in for another kiss. By the time I was able to pull away a second time, both of our breaths were heavy and erratic, and Zach's eyes were slightly glazed and dilated. Before he could protest, I cut him off.

"I really have to get back to bed. The girls might wake up soon, and, well, they might just notice I'm gone…They are spies after all."

We both laughed, and Zach kissed my forehead and said, "Okay fine then. Until next time. Love you, and see you in about 4 hours at breakfast." Turning to leave he squeezed my hand tightly before disappearing into the darkness of the passageway behind me.

Before leaving, I sat down on the cold concrete floor, and traced the spot where we had both stood moments ago. I couldn't believe how lucky we both were to have each other. The fact that his school had agreed to a final senior year transfer was only another addition to our wonderful relationship, and the privilege of seeing each other everyday, and virtually living together, minus the rooming situation, was a direct bonus.

Finally, collecting myself, I dragged myself to my feet and opened the passageway again by pressing my palm to the base of the hidden door. As it opened, I entered and was immediately enveloped by darkness once again. The echoes of my footsteps pounded through the hallway, and though they were probably very quiet, I felt as if the whole world could hear them. The reality of what had just happened hit me, I felt as if I was walking on air. Zach had said he loved me…. Zach had said he loved ME. After 1 year of on and off data, not really sure if we were in a relationship or not, and then another solid year of a real relationship, I was ecstatic that we had finally bridged this gap in our relationship. I loved him so much, and felt even better saying it out loud.

Pulling open the door the entrance of the passageway at the end of the corridor, I pulled my self out, careful to step over the frame of the picture frame. The number of times I have tripped over the chunky golden frame has been burned in my mind so many times that I almost never forgot anymore.

I silently treaded back to my room, willing my roommates to be in the same condition I had left them in; as snoring girls. Opening the door, the creaking seemed like shouting in a quiet room. Looking up, my heart dropped to the floor. My hopes had been in vain. Three furious faces glared back at me… I was in so much trouble.

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