Gallagher girls in Hawaii

by hmdchickadee

the gang go to Hawaii with Zach, Jonas, Grant, and their new roommate, Sam. but as always, something went wrong. rated t. disclaimer: i don't own the Gallagher girls, only Sam/Tyler and Matt.

10. Chapter 10

Gallagher girls in Hawaii Chapter 10

Hi, I'm posting again! It's so Goode that people are so interested in my stuff. I would love to thank the peeps from the USA {where I live!}, Canada, Australia, Great Britain, Indonesia, Philippines, Argentina, Puerto Rico, and many more countries!

Cammie POV

I race to the hotel, faster Solomon, and grab my copies of the room keys. The first one I grab is the room I run to. Skidding, I round a corner on my way to room 9087, the boys' room. As soon as I unlock the door, I sit on the couch, neat and pulled out like a bed. After lying down, I smell the sweet, soft sheets. They smell like soap, or, in other words, like Zach.

Zach was pulled out of breakfast by Abby. Abby left when my dad went MIA. My Dad went MIA on a mission, which I completed years later. Before completing the mission, I met Zach. After the mission Zach proposed to me. The Circle is in my life, and it leads to my dad before it leads to me. Why did Dad go on the mission? But, who went on the mission with him? I can't think anymore of the subject, and bury my face in Zach's pillow, weeping. My weeps turn into sobs as Bex, Grant, Macey, Sam, Liz, and Jonas walk in the room. Bex softly slips next to me, and whispers, "it'll be ok," over and over. Somehow, I find myself walking to the sliding wall, only to collapse as I touch the handle. Bex helps me sit up, and we sit there for a while.

It seems like ages later, someone else walks in the room. The unknown person looks at me, and I realize that Zach is the unknown person. He sits on his bed, and watches me cry. Bex, who was still next to me, sits on the bed with Zach, and shares glances with him. Their glance means only one thing, I have to stop crying. I try to stop, but I can only reduce my crying. Now, I make no sound, but I'm on the brink of tears.

A calloused hand slides around my waist, and another slides around my head. The owner of the hands, aka Zach, carries me to my room, and kisses me lightly on the lips. I kiss him back, and then we are now intensely kissing. Our kissing makes me think back when we were in the exchange. Now, I can do this every day, but then I couldn't. Zach smirks, as I pull away from him, like every other time. But I have a worried expression on my face, and think, what if we don't have another exchange? Will Zach move on?

i'm sorry this is so short, but i had to put Cammies questions in my story.

~Gallaghergirl4evah