Disclaimer: As you all know I do not own the Gallagher Girls these awesome characters all belong to Ally Carter, I'm just playing with them. =) I thank Ally for creating these cool characters because they are gravy(cool, awesome, yada yada yada). This is the only disclaimer I will do for the whole story.
A/N: Please read and review! If this is the first Gallagher Girl story you have seen by me it's not the first one. I wrote others before this and it's part of a mini "series" and I think it would make more sense if you read the others first. Thanks! =D
A Spy Wedding
"Cammie this is just the dress for you," Macey said holding up a white dress with a light purple color around the top going down the back. In the back it was split with the light purple color trailing down to the floor. I put it on and I had to say it looked beautiful.
"This is beautiful Macey," I said to her standing in front of the floor length mirror.
"You know what they say the fifteenth one is the charm," Macey said with a smile. I laughed.
"Yeah I guess. But the wedding isn't until…after next month," I told her remembering the date we had set.
"Exactly we need everything before otherwise we'll never get it all done. Next month we'll send out the invites. We'll reserve the place we'll have the wedding. We'll pick everything," Macey told me looking at the clipboard she had in her hand.
"This seems like an awful lot. Do we really need all that?" I asked her slipping out of the dress and back into my clothes.
"Yes, Cam. I mean practically all the seniors are coming. Then the teachers. The whole shebang!" Macey said going to the cash register and buying the dress, "We'll come back for more fittings." I sighed. This wedding stuff sure did take a lot of work. We walked out of the bridal shop.
"You know, I always dreamt of a beach wedding," I told Macey with a smile. She looked at me.
"We can do that," she told me making a note on her clipboard, "We still need the bridesmaid dresses and the maid of honor dresses."
"Why can't they be the same dresses?" I asked her. She just gave me a look.
"I'll pretend like you didn't say that," Macey told me as we walked down the street.
"Macey I have to go. CIA wants me for something. I think Zach's coming along," I told her with a smile.
"You better be back in time for the dress fittings and the wedding," she told me sternly.
"Yes ma'am," I said saluting her. She had one eyebrow raised and looked at me.
"Don't smart mouth me," Macey told me as we walked back to our apartment. I didn't spend much time there anymore. I would come some nights and my clothes were still there. I spent most of my time at Zach's.
"Aye aye captain," I smart mouthed again. She just looked at me with a look that says, 'one day I'm going to slap you and you won't be able to do anything about it.'
"Tell your fiance to stop being a smart ass," Macey said and I wondered who she was talking to before strong arms wrapped around my waist.
"I'll try but she has a hard time listening," Zach said turning me towards him before kissing me.
"Are you going on the same mission as I am?" I asked him tracing the lines on his face.
"I think so. Are you Isabel Perry?" he asked me with a smile. I smiled back.
"Why, Mr. Perry I do believe we're going to France," I said with a smile before he kissed me again.
"Please, get a room," Macey groaned looking up from a magazine she had picked up. Zach smiled at me. I knew exactly what he was thinking.
"I know Zach likes that idea," I told her as Zach picked me up and carried me out the door.
"I do like that idea," Zach said carrying me down one flight of stairs. I rolled my eyes.
"I can walk you know," I pointed out to him. He looked at me and shook his head.
"I know but what would be the fun in that? Besides I need the practice," he said with a grin. I smiled at him and rolled my eyes.
"Men," I muttered under my breath although I knew he could hear me. He got to his apartment and held me with one hand and unlocked the door. He sighed when he put me down.
"How much do you weigh?" he asked with a grin as he dodged the shoe I threw at him.
"How much do you weigh?" I asked an eyebrow raised.
"You know I was just picking. You hardly way a pound," he said kissing up to me. I laughed and he came over and kissed me.
A/N: Thanks for reading! It should stay rated T but if it doesn't let me know.(I hope it doesn't and I don't think it will.) I don't know when the next time I will update because I am going to the beach tomorrow.(Okay so I have some more chapters written but if I get reviews I might put some more up. =) I'll be going late. So please review and tell me what you thought! =D