I have been possessed on writing these past days. I'm not even joking I stayed up to almost two am this week writing an almost eight page (3,008 words) scene. Scene, singular, as in only one! Its several pages longer than this with practically the only characters in it being an older Zach and Cammie. Can you just imagine what that scene is like?

Regardless of the possession I still have had a lot of fun writing Zammie. It's just that all these different ideas and scenes keep hitting me that I have to write them down because I don't want to forget them. It's like watching a TV show in my head that turns off and on without warning. Sometimes it can be fun and other times it can just be annoying.

Now on to the one-possible-two-possible-more-shot:

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What happens when Cameron is with her three best friends in Victoria's Secret right before her one-year anniversary? Well for starters you get a very worried Cammie.

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"This was a bad idea," I stated. I was in Victoria's Secret the very last place I wanted to be with my three closest friends. All right before my anniversary of being married for one year which, of course, Macey had to feel obliged to contribute to.

"Ah Cam, it's not that bad. It's not like we're torturing you or anything," Bex said, accent and all.

"Might as well be," I muttered.

Bex only shook her head while looking over at another rack of clothes that you could actually wear out the store. Macey was currently trying to find something for my anniversary gift, the one I should be picking up myself and the one I couldn't wear out of the store. While Liz, silent as ever, was beside me texting on her phone and…smiling.

Taking a quick look over her shoulder I saw who the recipient texter was. "Someone's sure happy," I commented as Liz blushed.

She closed her phone and said, "I was just checking in to see if the house was okay."

"Hmm," I replied, knowing exactly what she had been writing. Liz was the first in our grade level to have gotten married. She and her husband made such a cute couple. He was perfect personality wise for Liz. Sweet, funny, had a knack for numbers, and laid back. Yet he was outgoing enough to be able to bring Liz out of her shell more. Something we all noticed. Then one of the best parts about him was he was somebody we could all get along with and didn't hate.

"Okay, I think I have the perfect outfit for Cammie," Macey called out. My guess coming out of the linger part of the store. Internally I cringed already having a vivid picture of what Macey McHenry might have picked out for me. It was almost like she was living married life through me. "I just have to get Cameron's reaction."

We waited and soon enough Macey popped out. In her hand was an outfit I would never think twice about even holding, forget about actually wearing it.

Backing up several steps I shook my head chanting, "No. No. No." My eyes went wide as I stared out the outfit.

Macey grinned and said, "Now I know it's perfect." (A/N: My favorite part, sorry but I just had to say that.)

Bex walked over to her and they started discussing about the outfit. Unfortunately Bex was on Macey's side. I stopped in my tracks. "Macey," I hissed. She turned to look over at me as did Bex. "There is no way I can wear…that." I pointed to the outfit. It wasn't even an outfit more like a simple piece of cloth.

"Oh Cammie, come on. It's not as bad as you think," Macey said. Acting like I had no reason to be rejecting the outfit so much.

Liz came over to me and placed her hand on my arm. "I'm sorry Cammie," she said looking over at the outfit. "I'm on your side…"

I was happy I had at least one person on my side here that way it was two against two. But then my happiness didn't last long as I realized what she had said before. "Why are you sorry, Liz?"

She looked down to the ground. "I have to leave. I need to be somewhere else for work."

The one person who was actually on my side was about leave. "Liz you can't leave me with these two. They're nuts," I said holding onto her arm.

"Hey, I resent that," Bex shouted.

"I'm sorry Cammie," Liz said before pulling away and leaving the store. If only I could get out just as easily.

"I am not nuts," Bex said offended at my accusation.

"Well not usually, but as of right now you're on the thin line," I retorted. Bex shook her head but didn't reply. She knew how I felt about these outfits and so did Macey which of course was why she had to pick it out. "Macey I can't take that outfit home."

Macey hung her head back exasperated before she came over to me, putting an arm across my shoulder. "Cammie this is your first anniversary with Zach," she said slowly as if she was trying to explain this to a mere child. "You need to do something special."

"I know that, but why did you have to pick the outfit I would despise most."

Macey shook her head. "Cammie it needs to be a surprise. It needs to be something Zach would never suspect from you. That of course is where I come in handy."

I held my head down and glared at the clothing still clutched in Macey's hand. "Can't I just cook for him? He'll never suspect that."

Letting go Macey looked up at the ceiling hands raised and shaking, wondering how I could not get this. When she looked back at me she sighed before continuing, "It's celebrating your marriage, Cammie. It has to be romantic. You can cook for him on his birthday. As for tomorrow night you need to wear this," shoving the outfit into my hands, "you'll be thanking me later."

"I doubt it," I muttered under my breath. It took everything I had not to destroy what I held. To rip it to shreds, although it looked like someone might have already done that. Maybe it was designed to look like that.

"Do we need any help, ladies?" a saleswoman came up and asked us.

"No thank you. My friend has found what she needs," Macey said with a smile. We started over to the cash register where Macey was practically dragging me along.

"It's her first wedding anniversary," Bex added.

"How wonderful," she commented clasping her hands together. "Practically newlyweds, you picked a great outfit then." Macey beamed in a way from the approval while I glared more.

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Ah, poor Cammie. She got outnumbered so easily. Anyway, that was my first one-shot a possible two-shot. Review and tell me what you think. Hopefully none of the characters were OOC or at least not by much.