Hey guys! I know, I know, you want to yell at me… it's been what? Two years? Yeah, really bad. But I am alive! Here's a little cute fluffy cloud of Zammie for ya! It's old times, and Zach and Cammie don't know each other. (Inspired by the song "Enchanted" by Taylor Swift, but doesn't really have anything to do with the song.) Here's how they fell in love…

Cameron Morgan looked into the mirror as she and her dearest friends got ready to go to the annual ball that her small town of Roseville held every year. She looked around and noticed how breathe takingly beautiful her friends are. Rebecca Baxter's dress that seemed to be woven out of pure gold and stitched together by silver with patterns that danced when she moved made her tan skin glow, with her dark hair in a complex bun with curls framing her exited face Cameron knew she must've been meeting someone there.

"Rebecca?" Rebecca stopped daydreaming for a moment to look at her friend, then blush for being caught in her daze, "Rebecca are you meeting someone at the ball perhaps?" The other two girls in the room now turned their attention away from their dresses, and to the two talking.

"Possibly," Rebecca smiled, and turned to confess to her friend, "alright, yes, I am. Do you remember that man I met in the market that I told you about, the extremely attractive one?"

"Rebecca, why is it whenever you first meet a man he is 'extremely attractive' but then when you go back and see him again he find him rather repulsing?" Elizabeth Sutton smiled as she slightly teased her friend her slight southern twang warm. Her bright sky blue silk dress gently slung over her body as she begins to try and untangle the mess of string that the dresses corset has become. Her golden hair is in delicate ringlets that show of her vibrant blue eyes.

"As amusing and true as your statement in Elizabeth, I actually saw him in the market as well, and he was attractive. I have seen better though," Macey McHenry said, vouching for the now flustered Rebecca. Macey was in a stunning maroon red dress, her cunning blue eyes were kind and her black as night hair was twisted into a braid that cascaded down her back.

"At any rate! Yes, Cameron I am meeting him there, his name is Grant Newman after we first saw each other in the market we have been seeing each other all over, after our second encounter we exchanged addresses and have been sending each other letters. He along with his two friends are going to be attending tonight. He wishes to dance with me," and with that Rebecca was once again off to dream about dancing with Grant Newman.

Cameron looked at the clock and realized how late it was. She along with her friends then scurried out the door to aboard the carriage that was waiting for them. Before she walked out of her bedroom though she looked into her mirror, at her honey hair that was curled and then wrapped into a bun at the nape of her neck, then at her lavender dress with silver and gold stitching throughout it, to her serene pools of blue that were her eyes. There was a small part of her that wished she was meeting someone there tonight too.

The town hall was a blazed with people as the girls walked in. Decorations hung from the ceiling and the orchestra played lively, dancing music. Before they could walk in any farther however they were stopped.

"Good evening ladies," A man in a mask said, looking around she realized everyone was wearing masks, confused she thought When was there an announcement saying that this was a masquerade? "There was a last minute decision to make this year's town ball a masquerade. Just to add a bit of merry mischief." The man took off his mask to reveal that it was Mr. Solomon, the handsome bachelor that is the town mayor. He passed out to each of the girls a mask that would complement their dress. As the put on their masks they dispersed into the crowd.

Cameron stepped away from all of the merriment to catch her breath. She saw a waiter pass with drinks on a platter and she tried to find one nearby but to her demise there wasn't any close. Realizing that this means she has to make her sore feet move she began to walk away from the wall that she was resting on.

Someone tapped her arm, "Excuse me miss? Would you just like to have my drink? I promise that there is nothing wrong with it, and I just only took a sip," It wasn't in the kind offer that made Cameron stop and stare. It wasn't his muscular arm that somehow her hand was on or his beautiful attire. It wasn't his teasing smirk that had appeared when he saw her reaction. No, by far it was behind his mask, it was his mesmerizing green eyes, that made her feel enchanted.

So? You guys like it? This is most definitely not the end, I've got the rest of the story planned out I just need to write it, you can expect an update on Saturday. This chapter was really short I know, the others will be longer, plus it will have Zammie. All together the story will probably be only like four chapters, maybe, I don't really know yet Hope you like it! My birthday is tomorrow so wanna give me a present and review? If you don't know what to say then answer me this, what is your birthday wish?

~Skyler