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*****

I arrived at my mother's wedding with Bex and Grant. I was trying my best to avoid Zach, but I knew that was going to be hard.

Bex was carrying Nick and I was carrying Adrianna when we entered. Bex and I decided to visit my mother first in the bridal room before we had to be seated. Grant went to go find our seats in the front row next to my grandparents, Liz, Jonas, Macey… and Zach…

"Hi Mom!" I said, peeking through the door. My mother had always been beautiful, and I recalled the Blackthorne Boys calling her "the hawtest teacher I have ever seen."

"Aw, Cammie, you look so pretty!" My mom said, rushing up to me, and squishing Adrianna in-between us.

"Me? Look at you mom, you look stunning." I said, as she hugged Bex and squished Nick, who gave me a stare, which was pretty cute for a baby. (Note: The twins are about a week old now, maybe a bit more)

"We have to go take our seats, Rachel, but we're so happy for you!" Bex squealed as we left, smiling.

As we left, I saw Zach walk into the church. Looking as handsome as ever- disheveled hair, black tuxedo, wow… it made me sigh. He ran his hands through his hair, and then put his hands in his pockets as he made his way to congratulate Solomon who was walking toward the altar.

And I swear, the second Adrianna turned her head toward Zach, she squealed so loud, the about 20 people attending turned to look straight at me- including Zach.

He smirked and started walking toward us, "Oh, did someone miss Daddy?" He said, taking Adrianna from me. "You look exactly like your brother, but of course, I can tell the difference, because I'm a spy." He said, talking to Adrianna, who was staring up at her father as if she understood every word.

She giggled and gurgled, and clapped her hands together as she smiled up at Zach.

Faintly, behind me, I heard Nick start crying and I turned to receive my son from Bex.

"Shhh." I cooed, and sat down, as Zach plopped down to my left, still holding Adrianna.

Gently rocking Nick until he quieted, I turned to Bex with a 'help me!' look, who nudged Grant, who elbowed Liz, who poked Jonas, who flicked Macey, who turned to look at me and sighed.

"ZACH!" she sang, quite loudly.

"Yes, Macey?" Zach asked, leaning over, agitated.

"Come bring me my godson!" she sang, an evil smile on her face, as Zach sighed and got up and traveled towards the end of the pew by Macey, where he sat down.

"Well, what a nice little gathering!" A voice rang from behind me.

"Grandma!" I sang, and handed Nick to Grant, who looked shocked, and held Nick a good distance away from him- as if he was afraid of him.

Grant battled men who tried to blow up America every other month, and he was afraid of baby puke. Go figure.

I ran down the aisle to her, and hugged her.

"Oh, Cameron, you look exactly as I remembered you. Now where are my great grandchildren?" She said, her eyes landing on Grant and Zach at the same time, who were both walking over, accompanied by the rest of my friends.

I took Adrianna from Zach carefully and cradled her. "Now tell me, Cameron," my grandma started as I handed her Adrianna, "Who is the father of these incredibly beautiful children?" She eyed Grant suspiciously. "It better not be this guy, he looks like he can crush them with his pinky finger. And he looks weird." She said, raising an eyebrow, causing everyone but Grant to burst out laughing.

"Hear that Bex?" I said, laughing, "You're boyfriend here looks weird. You better dump him!"

When I re-claimed my emotions and put them in check, my grandmother returned Adrianna to me, and received Nick from Grant, as they both eyed each other with caution as if one was going to pounce on the other.

She turned to Zach, "So you must be Zachary." She said, eyeing Zach with maternal fire in her eyes.

As if Solomon was listening the whole time (who really knows?!), he swept over and saved Zach from an embarrassing conversation.

"Ah, Madeline, it's so good to see you again," Solomon said, kissing my grandma on the cheek.

"Well, hello there Joe, it is a pleasure seeing you again, especially on the day you marry my daughter. I say, you sure have gorgeous grandchildren." She said, as Solomon took Nick from her.

"Yes, I do." He said, gazing from Zach to me and back again. Zach smirked at me.

"We better be getting to our seats, the procession starts in 23 seconds!" Liz exclaimed, grabbing Jonas' hand and dragging him back to the pew.

Solomon nodded at me, and handed Nick to Bex, and we all found our seats, and this time I was in between Zach and Bex again, and Grandma Morgan was sitting on Zach's left, questioning him.

"What do you do for a living?"

"I'm a spy."

"No you aren't, tell me the truth, boy!"

"I'm a spy, ma'am, just like everybody in this room but you."

"Mhm, I doubt that. Are you going to propose to Cameron?"

Zach froze, and I started coughing.

"Look it's starting!" Bex came to my rescue and I gave her an, 'I-love-you-thank-you-so-much-you're-the-best-friend-ever!' look.

The music started, and Solomon stood at the front of the altar. My mother slowly started walking down the aisle. Aw, she was so pretty. Even with her spy training, she couldn't stop smiling- and neither could Solomon. Aha! I have something against him now! Cha-ching!

*****

The wedding had been beautiful, I had even cried. We all left, piling into a limo for the reception.

"Here, Cam." Zach said, carefully taking Ade from me, so I could change Nick when we arrived.

We were alone now, Zach insisted on coming into the women's bathroom. Freak.

"Thanks."

"I know…this must be hard for you. Seeing your former teacher marry your mom. Not only was he your teacher, he was your dad's best friend, and your godfather."

I looked up at him, "What's your point? Trying to rub it in?" I said, sourly.

He sighed, "No, I'm trying to say, I'm here if you want to talk."

"Thanks, but I'm good. Spy, remember? I can keep my emotions in check. I'm all good." I said, cleaning up, and picking up Nicholas.

He touched my arm gently with the hand he was supporting a sleeping Ade with. "It's not good to keep your emotions bottled up. Even for a spy."

*****

The twins were placed in a play-pen in the corner of the reception room, so Zach and I could enjoy ourselves.

I was playfully dancing with Grant, as Bex and Macey danced together, spinning and twirling, and Liz and Jonas danced when I heard a, "Can I cut in?"

Grant smiled and winked at me, as Zach replaced him. "Remind you of old times, Gallagher Girl?" He asked, twirling me, and smirking.

"I guess it does, except this time I'm not Tiffany St. James, I'm Cammie Morgan." I said, happy for once.

"It feels good doesn't it?" He asked, I raised an eyebrow. "I mean, not having to live a legend for once. Being around people you love." He gripped my waist tighter. "People you love the most." His face was so close now, "People you can't stop dreaming about, that you think about every second of the day, people that you would trust your life with, people who have other people's children. Isn't it enjoyable?" He said, spinning me out.

I was breathing hard now. He couldn't now I was completely and utterly in love with him? Could he? If he did, I am clearly not a good spy. At all.

He released me and said, "I believe I have to go dance and make amends with a certain people's grandmother." He winked and left me standing there- stunned.

*****

I ended up dancing with Solomon once, Jonas once, and Grant again- who wanted to know everything about me and Zach, and things about Bex… he is so weird… and yet you can't help but love him. But not like Zach- I could never love anybody else like I love Zach.

I put the twins to bed, who had passed out half-way during the reception and changed out of my dress.

Lying on my bed I thought back to what Zach said tonight, "People you love the most…" could he really see that deep into me?

Did he know the truth? That I couldn't resist him any more than he claimed to not be able to resist me?