A/N: Okay! Here's The Engagement!!!! I know, you've all been waiting patiently for The Proposal's sequel! I've been working really hard to make this worthy of your Zammie-loving eyes. I was also working on finishing reading "Don't Judge A Girl by Her Cover" so if you haven't read it yet, I'm gonna be using lots of deets from that, so read the 3rd b4 u read this! Thx!

Zach POV

"Aunt Abby!" Cam squealed as Abby walked into the house. We hadn't seen Abby in…2 years? 3?

"Hey, squirt," she replied warmly. "Zach."

"Hey, Abby," I replied. It was no surprise she stared coldly at me. Abby doesn't like me very much…

"Aunt Abby, look!" Cam held up her hand to show Abby the 20k ring I bought her.

"Ooh," Abby admired. "And who is this from? That Josh fellow? Preston Winters?"

I rolled my eyes and Cam said, "Nooo…"

She backed up into my and I put my hands on her arms. "It's Zach. Zach is my fiancée," she explained.

Abby set her jaw. "Ah. I see. Could I talk to you for a minute, Cammie?"

"Sure," Cam replied, obviously unsure. They walked into the dining room and closed the door. Just then, Joe Solomon walked in.

"Hello, Zach," Solomon said, apparently uncomfortable.

"Mr. Solomon. How's the-er...- teaching job?" I replied, attempting to start conversation.

"Look, Goode, just because you are so obviously engaged to my niece, that doesn't mean that you're suddenly a part of this family. No one but Rachel and Cammie like you in this family, so don't just but into everyone's business. And it's doing very well, by the way," Solomon cut in.

I held up my hands in surrender. "Okay! Okay! Sorry I asked!"

We both sat down on opposite ends of the couch and watched the Giants dominate the Saints. Yes!

Cam POV

Aunt Abby set her jaw after I told her I was proposed to Zach. "Ah. I see," she said. "Could I talk to you for a minute, Cammie?"

"Sure," I replied, completely unsure. We walked into the guest room and Abby shut the door.

"Cam, why in the world are you engaged to Zach Goode?" she asked, clearly upset.

I shrugged. "Because, uh, I love him?"

"Don't you know that his family has one of the worst reputations for being double agents?" she yelled at me.

"No, I didn't know that," I replied in a low whisper.

"Well you do now," she replied in her inside voice. "I'm just worried about you, Cameron. You put yourself out there so much, and you're like a danger magnet."

"I didn't know that I caused you and Uncle Joe so much stress," I replied.

"Oh, you don't cause Joe ANY stress! He runs around everyday causing me to worry because you and him are so much alike!" she replied, laughing. Wow. Me and Solomon? Alike? Weird…

"I just…I just wish you could've picked a less dangerous job. One that didn't require you to risk your life every single day," Abby confessed.

"Aunt Abby, you and Mom and Uncle Joe have done this your whole lives!" I protested.

"I know, Squirt, and that's why I'm so worried about you! I know how dangerous this job can be! Look at what happened to your dad!" she stopped short. Abby knows how bad we Morgans take it when Dad is mentioned.

I got up and left the room. I stormed up to Uncle Joe. "Get Abby and leave. Now," I demanded.

For the second time in my life, I saw Joe Solomon scared for his life.

"Joe, we're leaving," Abby said as she stalked into the living room. She pulled him over the couch by the ear.

"Ok," he agreed quickly. Once she had successfully pulled her husband over the couch, Abby grabbed her jacket and stormed out the door and started Joe's car.

"Joe!" she hollered.

"Coming, dear!" he called out the door, grabbing Abby's purse which she had left behind. With one final rueful glance at me and a glare at Zach, he rushed out the door.

I screamed wordlessly.

"Am I correct to assume that things with Abby didn't blow over well?" Zach asked into my ear. He was behind me with his hands on my waist.

"You are completely correct in that assumption," I replied.

"Then you need a cheering up, my sweet!"

I closed my eyes and sighed. "How do you propose to do that?"

"How do you think?" he kissed my cheek.

"Zach, I'm really not in the mood. Sorry," I said.

"I could always get you in the mood," he replied softly.

"Zach!" I whined. He was kissing my neck.

"What?" he murmured into my shoulder.

"Stop. Please?" I begged.

He stopped and huffed, obviously annoyed.

"Thanks. Look, I'm sorry, Zach, but I just can't right now."

"Why not?" he asked, turning me around so I would face him.

I looked down at my feet. He took my hands in his. "Answer me, Cam."

"Because!" I yelled at him, looking into his face.

"Because why!" he yelled back.

"Because your family is full of Double Agents!" I blurted, then put my hand over my mouth.

"What?" he asked, clearly confused. "What are you talking about?"

I took a deep breath then looked down at my feet again. "Abby told me why she hates you. Why she was so upset about me being engaged to you."

"Why?"

"Because apparently," I replied, "All of the people in your family have been double agents."

"And you're afraid that I'll be the same?" he asked mockingly.

"Kinda," I whispered sincerely, feeling the blush crawl across my face.

"Oh, Cammie," he said, taking me in his arms. "You should know me better than that. I would never even think of becoming a double agent!"

I sniffed in his cologne, burying my face into his chest. "Really?" I asked him. I sniffled again. "I mean, you would really never become a double agent?"

"I swear, Cam," he laughed.

I pulled away and punched him in the chest. "I'm being serious, you dolt!" I yelled at him through my tears.

"I'm sorry, Cammie. But I swear that I would never ever become double agent. Especially because you don't want me to," he confided.

"Tell me something, Zach," I said as I set my head on his chest again. "And I mean truthfully."

"Of course. Anything. Anything at all," he smiled.

"Well two things, actually. First, why do you love me? Seriously. How can you love such a complicated spy as me?" I asked, tears welling in my eyes.

"That's a little off topic, Cam!" he laughed.

"I'm serious!"

"Well," he said, picking me up. "You're beautiful, smart, funny, loving, a wonderful person, and the main reason I love you is because you are so complicated! Every girl who threw herself at me has always been a shallow, self-absorbed loser that was obsessed with glamour and make up. You, on the other hand, are naturally beautiful and not a shallow person at all. You are so smart and possibly the only person I know who can make Joe Solomon pee his pants." I smiled and he kissed me on the lips.

"Thanks," I said.

"I have no problem telling you the truth," he said. "Now what was your other question?"

I smiled. "When are we holding the wedding?"

A/N: ahahahahaha I finally stopped procrastinating and finished the first chapter!! Aren't you so proud? Lol. Please R&R&R. You know how much I luv it. :) I'll try to get back to you asap but I might not be able to. SOOOO many people read "the proposal" that by tomorrow morning I will be swarmed in so many reviews that I will be drowning in them! (hopefully). But I do allow anonymous reviews, so you CAN review if you have no account. :) PLEASE review! I must have at LEAST 10 or I shall not update. :) Good luck!