Hi everyone. I've decided. I'm going to make a sequel. This story is probably only going to be about another 4 or 5 chapters including an epilogue.

I'm procrastinating studying because school + exams = ugh. If you want to hear me rant about it check out my blog (link is on my profile) and please review the story. It means the world to me.


Zach's POV

Walking down to dinner, I put my arm around Cam's waist and she rested her head on my shoulder. She was still crying after the whole fiasco with Madame Dabney and my - I quote - "perfect proposal".

It did take me a long time to figure out exactly what I wanted to say to her. But once I had the words. They were just perfect, I couldn't think of anything better and I couldn't get them out of my head.

We ate dinner in the grand hall. This time sitting at the head table with the teachers. When we were finished. We got up, said our good byes to the teachers and headed out into the hall with Cam's mom, Joe, Abbey and my dad.

We said good bye to the them and left after a few hugs and promises to come back soon. The drive wasn't long and we sat quietly the whole way back.

When we pulled into the drive, the lights were on almost everywhere we could see. It was only about half past six so I'd kind of expected the gang to still be up.

Cam and I stepped out of the car and I took her hand in mine as we walked into the house. It was only a few minutes before we found the rest of our housemates, sitting in a circle on the floor in one of our living rooms. I looked at them when they glanced up to see us coming in.

"What's going on?" I asked as we stopped in the door way.

Grant looked at me and said, "Hey bro, we're just catching up. Like, properly since we didn't have much time the other night." he grinned a little lopsidedly at me as he said this and I tugged Cam a little closer knowing exactly what he meant.

Unfortunately, she also got the double meaning of his words as she dragged me over to a free spot on the floor and motioned for me to sit. I wouldn't let her get away with that though, so I pulled her down with me so she was sitting in my lap.

"So who's going first and who's already been?" My Gallagher Girl asked.

Macey looked over and smiled. "No one's been yet and you're going first." She stated as if there was no doubt about it. To be honest I didn't really mind. Macey was obviously up to something but I was too happy where I was to be bothered thinking about it.

Cam sighed a little but started talking anyway, "Well, Zach and I spent the summer travelling. We went on a tour of Europe. That was a lot of fun. We avoided Rome though." She didn't need to say why. They all got that we had too many bad memories there.

Cam continued after a short pause, "Then after that, we started working for the CIA. We've only been on 11 missions between us. Only 5 of those were together. The last one was in Kabul. We were there for two months over Christmas."

Bex interrupted with a, "What was Afghanistan like at Christmas."

Cammie and I looked at each other an said, "shocking," at the same time. We got puzzled looks from everyone so I decided to explain or as much as the CIA would let us and a little bit more than that.

"On Christmas morning, we were tailing our target who was a rouge arms dealer. He was kidnapped by some one he had sold faulty munitions to. They tortured him by electrocution. To be honest it was pretty horrible but he deserved what he got."

The others just nodded like that was a completely normal thing. But the sad thing is, in our world, it kind of was normal.

Cammie kept talking though, "After we got home, Zach was called out on a 'mission'. Then he took me all the way to Paris where he proposed and then surprised me when you guys showed up and you all know the rest because you were there."

"You know, we never found out exactly how Zach proposed Cam." Bex said slyly. I could tell she was practically begging Cam to tell her so I hid my grin by burying my head into Cam's neck and kissing it softly.

I felt her shiver slightly as she smiled and started by asking "You want it verbatim?"

"Obviously," was Liz's reply.

"Well then. He started off by saying, 'I'll always love you Cammie. You know that, right?' Then he got down on one knee and pulled out the box that had my ring in it."

I smiled when I heard her call it her ring.

"The he told me, 'This was made by that woman in Rome who made the jewellery you sent home that summer. It's the only ring of it's kind that she ever made.' Then he finished off by asking me, 'Cameron Ann Morgan. My Cammie. My Chameleon. My Gallagher girl. Will you marry me?' And then I said yes."

Most of the girls were crying by now just like Madame Dabney had been. The guys were looking at me like they didn't know that I could be so sentimental.

Then Macey piped up, "That was absolutely beautiful." I hid my smirk in Cammie's neck again. "You have to let me help plan the wedding!" And just like that, the soppy, sentimental portion of our evening was over and we were now into the lighter side of things by talking about what the wedding was going to be like.

In case you were wondering, we did let Macey help plan the wedding and she did do an amazing job of it, but we'll get to that later.

By the end of the night, we had decided that we were going to have a theme of pastel colours and that the only thing that was going to be white was Cammie's dress.

Suffice to say that it was a long night.


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