A/n: second fanfic. Go check out my other one.
Thanks to Crazy For Goode for the three words;
Wedding, Zach, Baby.
Not my original idea BTW.
Cammie POV:
We had a fight.
Zach and I.
When I'm pregnant with our baby.
He's not speaking to me. He's just got his eyes transfixed on the laptop.
He's smiling now.
He's probably got a new girl.
I've had enough for the day. I must try to get some sleep.
Although try I might, I will not get any sleep.
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The following morning, I can smell bacon. I walk into the kitchen where I see Zach.
Dressed full in a suit and tie.
"Hey Gallagher Girl."
I had planned on blanking him for the whole day, but I had to look at him when his abs were on show.
"Hi." I muttered and walked past him.
He grabbed my arm and swivelled me so I was an inch close to him.
"So, babe, I'm sorry for the fight yesterday, I said things I utterly regret." He stroked my hair.
"Well, babe, sorry doesn't cut it, does it?" I replied with a cool, icy tone edge on my voice. He simply got out a box from the inside picket of his suit.
"You know you love me. Because I love you." Zach smiled and opened the box. "I love you so much, I want to marry you." At this point, he knelt down onto one knee.
"Will you marry me?"
The insides of me which were Bubbling lava had exploded and released a fuzz in my brain.
"Well, OF COURSE! YES YES YES!"
I heard a chorus of cheers as my friends and Zach's friends all jumped out and cheered in celebration.
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