Hey all you beautiful people of Fanfiction! This is a series of random songfics for Cammie and Zach in Gallagher Girls. Some of my favorite songs and songs I thought of a story for are in here. I will put up one a week and give a short explanation of background at the beginning of each. So enjoy J

This is "Mary's Song" by Taylor Swift. This is my first songfics I wrote. I highly recommend listening to this song. I don't own the song or the Gallagher Girls series. I just enjoy writing about them. They aren't spies in this one.

Nobody's POV

She said, "I was seven and you were nine. I looked at you like the stars that shined in the sky, the pretty lights."

Cammie had been friends with Zach for as long as she could remember. Their parents had been friends since high school. They went to college together and graduated. Then Zach was born, and a little over two years later Cammie was born. They grew up together, but when she turned seven Cammie started to get a crush on Zach. She looked at him like he was the only person in the world.

And our daddies used to joke about the two of us. Growing up and falling in love. And our mommas smiled, and rolled their eyes, and said, "Oh, my, my, my."

Matthew Morgan sat next to his friend, Alex Goode, as their wives made lunch and their kids played. He saw the way the two kids looked at each other. He suddenly turned to face Alex.

"Hey, Alex? Wouldn't it be funny if those two grew up and got married?"

"Oh, yeah, Matt. I can see it now. Zach saying 'Yes dear' to Cammie and doing laundry and all the stuff we do for our wives. Cammie smacking Zach's head every time he says something stupid. Just like our wives!"

The two men laughed away; not noticing their wives rolling their eyes behind them shacking their heads and saying "Oh my."

Take me back to the house in the backyard trees. Said you'd beat me up, you were bigger than me. You never did, you never did.

Cammie ran from Zach to the tree house in the big tree in between their houses. She ran up the latter and held the little trap door shut, allowing no easy access. Zach banged on the door but Cammie stood her ground.

"Let me in Cameron Morgan!" Zach shouted.

"No way Zachary Goode!" Cammie shouted back.

"Let me in or I'll… I'll beat you up!"

He never did.

Take me back when our world was one block wide. I dared you to kiss me and ran when you tried. Just two kids, you and I. Oh, my, my, my, my.

Cammie and Zach walked up and down their block for the seemingly millionth time that day. They were thinking of something to do when Cammie yelled something to Zach, even though he was right next to her.

"I dare you to kiss me!"

"Okay…" He said and leaned in.

Cammie panicked for a quick second before running off towards her house. She could hear Zach laughing behind her on the sidewalk, heading towards his house.

Well, I was sixteen when suddenly I wasn't that little girl you used to see. But your eyes still shined like pretty lights.

Cammie blew out the candles on her sixteenth birthday with her eighteen-year-old best friend, Zach, sitting next to her. Lately she had been sensing something different about the way Zach looked at her and acted around her. She'd always felt a stronger feeling than best friends, but never thought Zach would feel the same.

He leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Make a wish."

Then, that night, Cammie sat in the old tree house looking at the stars. Her party was still going on inside, but most people had gone home. She felt someone behind her and turned to see Zach. And he was standing really, really close to her.

And our daddies used to joke about the two of us. They never believed we'd really fall in love. And our mommas smiled, and rolled their eyes, and said, "Oh, my, my, my, my."

"It's really pretty out, huh?" Zach asked.

"Yeah."

"Why aren't you inside with everyone else? It's your party." He stepped closer.

"I don't know. Why are you out here?" She asked, confused.

"For this."

And Zach stepped even closer and pressed his lips to Cammie's. They both seemed to hear, see, and feel fireworks. When they pulled away Zach pressed his forehead to Cammie's.

"I love you, Cam."

"I love you too, Zach."

Take me back to the creek beds we turned up. Two A.M, riding in your truck. And all I need is you next to me.

"Cammie, your parents are going to kill me for bringing you back so late… Er, early." Zach said, running his hand through his hair and glancing at his truck's dashboard that read: 2:00 A.M.

"Who cares? All we did was stay up at the place our dads used to take us fishing, and have a little innocent fun."

Zach gave me a stern look. "Cam, that 'fun', as you called it, was anything but innocent."

"Whatever. You're all I care about, Zach. So what if my parents get a little mad? All I need is you."

Take me back to the time we had our very first fight. Slamming our doors 'stead of kissing goodnight. You stayed outside 'til the morning light. Oh, my, my, my, my.

"Shut up Zachary! GO AWAY! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!"

"FINE!" Zach slammed his front door.

"FINE!" Cammie slammed hers.

Cammie stayed up crying all night. Zach stayed up yelled at himself on Cammie's front steps. That's where Cammie found him the next morning and they apologized and forgave each other right away.

A few years had come and gone. We were sitting in our favorite spot in town. Then you looked at me, got down on one knee.

Cammie and Zach were sitting in their old tree house. Cammie was 23 now and Zach was had been talking to Cammie's dad while Cammie spent time with their moms and his dad. Now they sat in their favorite spot in the whole world. Zach watched as Cammie laughed at the little bug flying by and landing on her nose. Then he got down on one knee. Cammie gasped.

He said, "Cameron Ann Morgan, I've known you since the day you were born. We grew up together. We've been there for each other through all the ups and downs. I love you with all my heart. Everything I do is for you. Cammie, will you marry me?"

"Yes," Cammie whispered with tears of joy in her eyes.

"Yes?"

"Yes."

Zach smiled, picked her up, and spun her around. Cammie giggled and they got lost in their sea of happiness.

Take me back to the time we walked down the aisle. Our whole town came and our mommas cried. You said "I do" and I did too.

Matthew stood between his wife, Rachel, and best friend, Alex, at his daughter and Alex's son's wedding. He head both of them say 'I do' and the priest say to kiss the bride. The bride, his daughter. Both of the women were crying they were so happy, but all he could do was stare and wonder where his little girl went.

Take me home where we met so many years before. We'll rock our babies on the very front porch. After all this time, you and I.

"Cammie?" Zach called as he stepped in the house, their house, the house Cammie used to live in when they were growing up. Her parents gave it to them and moved in with Zach's parents.

"In the bathroom!" Cammie shouted.

It had been two years since they got married. Zach worked at a café that was older than he was. Cammie was a school teacher. It was summer so Cammie got to stay home.

"Are you okay? Your not still sick are you? Did you go to the doctor like I told you to?" Zach asked from outside the bathroom door.

"No, Zach. I'm fine, I didn't go to the doctor…"

"Well maybe I'll take you then. You shouldn't still be sick honey." Zach said, concerned, as Cammie walked out of the bathroom with a smile on her face.

"I'm pregnant."

"Pregnant? We're gonna have a baby? Really?" Zach asked, a smile of his own forming. Cammie nodded and Zach ear-to-ear grinned. He kissed her and then bent down to kiss her belly.

Well I'll be 87, you'll be 89. I'll still look at you like he stars that shine in the sky. Oh, my, my, my.

The end.

Let me know what you think, please. J