Well here is the third chapter of my story He's The One! I hope you like it!

ZPOV

What is the first thing that pops into your mind when you think of a wedding?

The bride's dress?

The cake?

The bridesmaids?

The decorations?

The vows?

All I could think about as I stood at the alter, was the beautiful bride.

My soon to be wife.

Soon to be Mrs. Zachary Goode.

My heart melted when I thought that. After a year of waiting, it was finally the day.

In about five minutes, I will finally marry the love of my life.

She was everything I could ever want and need.

She was my life. She was my everything.

I thought about our lives over the past four years.

It was hectic with us being spies and all. We also had our ups and downs, but we always worked them out.

I looked at my watch.

Two more minutes.

When I thought about that, my heart sped up and I got even more nervous.

All of a sudden, I heard the wedding march start up, and I knew it was time.

I stood up straighter and fixed my tie.

My Best Man, Grant, walked with Cammie's Maid-of-Honor, Bex.

Following them was Jonas with Liz, and then finally Nick with Macey.

They walked to their spots in the large church, as we waited for my Cammie to enter.

A few seconds later, she entered.

My jaw dropped when I saw her.

She was absolutely gorgeous.

Her gown was fitted until it hit her thigh, where it flared out a little bit. Lace came from the back to create a train, and sequins covered the whole dress.

Her hair was curled, and pulled half up. She had a tiara and a long veil placed in her hair.

I smiled at her and felt tears come to my eyes.

When she saw me, she smiled back, and her eyes shined.

I looked over at who was walking the bride down the aisle. Joe Solomon.

When I saw him, I saw that he was smiling at me.

When they reached the alter, I smiled even wider and reached my hand out. Joe set her tender hand in mine. When he did, I felt a spark go through me.

"Take care of her, Zach," he told me.

"I promise, sir. I promise," I smiled at him, before turning back to my beautiful Cammie.

"You look amazing," I smiled at her, and she smiled back.

"You don't look too bad yourself," she giggled, and I laughed too.

The pastor then started talking.

I didn't pay any attention to what he was saying. I only focused on the beautiful girl I front of me.

"Do you, Zachary Goode, take Cameron Morgan to be your lawful wedded wife?" was all I heard the pastor say, except for when we say our vows, too.

"I do," I smiled.

"Do you, Cameron Morgan, take Zachary Goode to be your lawful wedded husband?"

"I do," she smiled, tears in her eyes.

"You may kiss the bride."

I leaned down and kissed my wife.

Cheers erupted around us, and I wouldn't be surprised if it was because of the fireworks were going off from the kiss Cammie and I were sharing.

All too soon, we pulled back.

"I love you, Zach," Cammie smiled.

"I love you, too, Mrs. Zachary Goode," I smiled.

"I could get used to that," she chuckled.

"So could I," I laughed, before capturing her lips in another kiss.

3 years later…

"Avewy!" cried one year old, Mason Alexander Goode, to his twin sister, Avery Marie Goode.

"Avery. Mason. Stop fighting please," called twenty four year old, Cameron Goode to her twins.

"Yes, mommy!" they called back, before playing and giggling away.

"You feeling ok?" Zach Goode asked his wife.

"Yes. I'm fine. I just want to finish packing so we can leave to meet up with everyone," she smiled at her husband.

"Well, I will load our bags and stuff into the van, if you can finish up here?" he asked her.

"Absolutely," she smiled, before reaching up on her toes to kiss her husband.

"I love you," she smiled.

"I love you more, my Gallagher Girl," Zach smiled, kissing his wife again.

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~Laney!~