AN: Hey everyone. Sorry for the long wait but I had midterms the past week so I was a little preoccupied. The next chapter should be out soon. Thanks for everyone who followed, favourited and my amazing reviewers Believe514, Izzy, miaadventure, Ella and GallagherGurl4eva.

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Cammie POV

Punch

Punch.

Kick

Punch.

This was my release. After two weeks straight of being locked up in my office surrounded with wedding planners I needed this. The wedding was approaching very quickly and I still have so much to do. I never knew planning a wedding would be this difficult. Maybe Zach and I should just elope. My mom would probably kill us for that though.

I shuffle my feet and concentrate on my breathing. After each hit the punching bag swings back and forth. With a round house kick the bag finally comes clean off the hook and slams onto the floor. I stand there panting still feeling the need to hit something. I look around and notice Zach leaning against the doorframe to our home gym. For some reason this bothered me. I know that he's been going on small missions to supply us with money, and that he's been taking care of Morgan most of the time but, then I see him relaxing and hanging out with his friends when all I do is work! He hasn't even looked at wedding plans with me. I mean, we are getting married not just me.

He calmly walks over to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. He opens his mouth to say something, but before any sound can come out I punch him in the jaw. Why? I'm not quite sure, but it felt good. I wanted to fight. I had obviously caught Zach off guard since he just stared at me shocked with his mouth hanging slightly open.

"C'mon fight back!" I yelled as I landed a kick to his stomach. He doubled over, clearly unprepared.

"It seems like you're losing your touch Zachy."

He raises his eyebrows, "Coming from you. You probably haven't been on a mission for at least a year of so."

This hit me hard, because it was true. I haven't been on a mission for over two years. Before Zach left we would always alternate who went on missions or sometimes we'd even be gone at the same time. There were always missions for us as we were the best in the agency. Ever since I found out I was pregnant I wasn't able to go on missions. Then when Morgan was born I wouldn't dare go on any missions for if I died she would become an orphan. She wouldn't have either of her parents. Even after Zach got back I've been constantly planning for our wedding. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, when I opened them I saw red.

I went to throw a punch but Zach was prepared a dodged it. It continued like this for a while. Punch. Dodge. Punch. Dodge. Finally, I clipped him in the shoulder. He never showed any pain or made any move on me. He simply dodged all of my moves. This just made me furious. I then try a roundhouse kick to his head. However he catches my foot before it can make contact and gently releases it.

"Why aren't you fighting back?! Be a man, fight back!" I yell.

He stares into my eyes really studying them. "Cammie what are you doing?"

"Fighting."

"Why?"

I start pounding my fists all over his body. Punching the life out of him. "Because this is our wedding not mine. Yet so far, it has been all of my planning. In fact, I don't think you've even looked at any wedding plans. It's just not fair. I'm putting so much effort into all of this when it's something were both supposed to enjoy in the end. While you, just go and do whatever you want."

The whole time he just stands there and takes it. Finally I sweep his feet out from under him and tackle him to the ground. In a moment of weakness he flips us so now he's straddling my waist.

"Why didn't you fight back?" I ask now exhausted.

"You needed to let it out." He replies gently brushing hair out of my face.

I meekly smile up at him, "Thank you."

He leans down and I grab his neck lifting my head to his. Our lips brush ever so slightly before I flip us in one fluid motion and pull back. Zach groans.

"I win." I boast.

"That's not fair," he complains, "You were distracting me."

I smile at that thought. The power I have over him when I do certain things amazes me. Just then, he pulls me down onto him and locks our lips in a kiss. I melt into him letting him please me with his lips. A few minutes pass until a scary thought enters my mind. I quickly pull back as tears brim in my eyes.

"What's wrong? Is it something I did?" He asks concerned.

I just shake my head as the tears begin to fall. "It's just that the wedding's in eleven days and I still have so much to do. It's going to turn out terrible because I wasn't able to plan it. Macey was right it's going to be a failure which makes me a failure."

Zach sits up and hugs me to his chest where I just sob. "You're not a failure Cammie. You're amazing. An amazing mother, an amazing planner, and you're going to be an amazing wife. It will all turn out fine."

"No it w-won't it-it's g-going to b-b-be a d-disaster!"

"You know, I think it's time you get back together with Macey."

I glare up at him.

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That's how I ended up in a local Café waiting for Macey that afternoon. I had already ordered a latte and was now sitting in a booth with Morgan. She looked exceptionally cute today as I dressed her in a brown and pink polka dot jacket with matching pants and pink sandals.

Just then Macey slipped into the booth, a manicured hand picking up her skinny no fat frappe and bringing it to her lips. She takes a long sip before speaking, "So here you are begging for my forgiveness. I knew I'd happen sometime but it sure took you long enough."

"Macey look, I'm really sorry. I was a little harsh and over reacted but it just seemed like you weren't listening to anything that I wanted. I tried to plan this wedding myself but I just couldn't. I don't know how you do it but the bottom line is I need you. It's approaching really fast and there's still so much to be done and it's going to be a disaster and–"

"Well no need to fret. Macey's here now and everything's going to be under control. You gave it a good effort Cam but I'll take it from here. Let see, today is Thursday and the wedding is next Sunday. So we have eleven days. What do you have left to do?"

She takes another sip from her drink as I fish out the well warn to do list from my purse. I pass it across to her. She scans over it, "Wow Morgan, you accomplished more then I thought you would've."

I roll my eyes and adjust Morgan sitting on my lap.

"So all you have left to do is book a photographer, find music, choose flowers, choose a cake, find a minister and plan the honeymoon. That's not so bad but we'll need to get started right away. Now don't you worry about one little thing. All of these plans will be done by Monday and I'll be planning your honeymoon cause I want it to be a surprise." Morgan claps her little hands together. At least she's happy. I was not so happy with her planning the honeymoon. I didn't particularly like surprises. Especially from Macey.

"Macey" I whine.

"Cam you should be grateful. Besides it will be sups romantic. Just be ready for a busy weekend."

xo Val

AN: Did you like it? There will be one more chapter and then the wedding. Any ideas?

Where should their honeymoon be? What should her wedding colours be? Should it be an outside wedding, on a beach or at a church? I need answers please!

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