Many teenage girls grow up thinking that one day Prince Charming will knock on their door and wisk them away to a world they'd always dreamed of. I used to think that too. But someone should sue Disney for the image of that. It ends in heart break. And it's tragic to watch and experience. This is my story. I'm Cameron. Cameron Ann Morgan. But everyone calls me Cammie.
"Cammie, can we talk?" Reed Westfall asked, sitting at a table away from my friends. I smiled.
"Sure." I got up and sat in front of him. He smiled.
"You and I are different, but we also have so much in common."
"Uh-huh." He pulled out a small ruby ring and held it up. "Oh, Reed. I-I..."
"Cammie, will you be my girlfriend?"
"I...I..." I looked to Macey, who was smiling. She nodded. I looked back at him. I smiled, touching his hand. "Yes. Of course I will." He slid the ring on my finger. I got up and sat next to Zach. Then Reed came up and sat next to me. Zach moved to let him in. All I could think of was how lucky I was. I was happy. Macey smiled.
"Well, well. I like how happy Cammie looks." I blushed, as Reed planted a kiss on my cheek.