C prov

After spending two weeks in the hospital, yes TWO, I was finally able to go home. Home; Back to the place where Zach cheated on me. Although he didn't know what he was doing it still hurts, the thought of him with my sister of all people breaks my heart.

The car ride back to our apartment is deafly void of the normal conversation me and Zach had managed to maintain these past few weeks. Rubbing my hand on my growing belly, Zach kept his eyes trained on the road all in a desperate attempt to ignore his wife. I wonder what my baby will look like will it have Zach's signature smirk, and his amazing hair or will he inherit my ability to melt into the shadows. Whatever happens I hope he inherits my eyes or rather my dad's eyes because if my child's grandfather can't be here to see him grow up then he should keep this small part of him.

While I was busy contemplating how my child to look, I failed to notice that Zach had taken the wrong exit and was now going in the completely wrong direction of our apartment.

'Zach hunny you've gone the wrong way' I told my husband

'Love, if you ever thought I would take you back to the place where I broke your trust and nearly killed you both then you women are crazy' he smirked 'besides I want my son to have the space to run around get into mischief that you did when you were younger'

Pulling a face 'Zach I fell in that muddle puddle once when I was younger and anyway it wasn't a big deal' I replied hoping he would drop the conversation quickly.

'yes Cammie but you fail to mention that the mud puddle was in fact cow shit and how your mother had to house your down in your back garden so you would dirty her new carpet' he replied with a chuckle , content with the thought of embarrassing his wife

'Well I'm telling you now Zachary Goode, if our son ever come home in shit, you will be the one hosing him down' I smiled now, triumphant if this little conversation

'I'm telling you if I didn't love you and our son so much you'd be walking to our new house, however being the attentive husband I am I wouldn't do that to you' Zach signed, going back to concentrating on the road.

But I had already lost interest in the conversation, as we were rolling up a long and narrow drive, surrounded on both sides with pine and oak trees. As we passed the impressive gates, we came to a little clearing and there stood the most beautiful house id ever seen. From the outside this house looks lavish; it has been built with white cedar wood and has burgundy brick decorations. Tall, large windows add to the overall style of the house and have been added to the house in a mostly asymmetric way. The roof is flat and is covered with red ceramic tiles. One small chimney sits at the side of the house. Several large windows let in plenty of light to the rooms below the roof.

'Zach where did you find this' I gasped taking the whole house in at once

'It was my dad's, after the mission in Africa after he decided to marry Abby, he gave me this house as he said himself-when your finally manage to knock that women up your going to need a place to raise that childe right – so he gave me this and I thought it was about time I used it' he replied as a matter of fact.

Exiting the car quickly and venturing through the front door, I found the inside of the house less spectacular then the outside. To the left was a large living room with a study attached to the back and to my right was a large kitchen dinner room. And straight in front of me way the stairs that led to the next floor. The whole space was well lit with a mixture of sunlight and natural lights.

'Do you like it?' Zach enquired studying my expression

'I love it Zach, its perfect' I sobbed out almost crying at this house in front of me

'Good because there's something I want to show you' Zach said asking my hand and leading me upstairs.

We passed a fairly normal family bathroom and a master bedroom facing the lake, we came to a stop in front of a plain white door, with his other hand Zach opened the door and I gasped. Inside the room was completely naked apart from an old looking brown cot that stood directly in the middle of the room. This would be our son's room.

'the cot is mine, one of the only things I could find at my mother base when we raided it, though if your unconfutable with that I have yours in the attic, although its pink' Zach said quickly rushing to get the words out.

'Oh Zach I love it, its prefect' I said just staring at this cot

And at that moment as we held each other I knew things would be okay and we could get through anything which was good, because soon we would go back to our jobs teaching at Gallager, and I had a feeling that things would get a lot more difficult when we went back.

AN- Hi guys I'm back and wanting to finish this story. I realised that I have so many ideas and I wanted to share them with you guys, please review and let me know what you think and if I should give up all hope, on a side note the story about the cow shit actually happened to me when I was younger and let's just say my mum wasn't impressed on a side note has anyone seen Game of thrones anyway hope you enjoyed the chapter and you review