AN: Hey guys! So I have decided that I'm going to follow up my last chapter after all! I'm going to make a separate 'lemon' outtake, so those who don't want to read the more mature stuff don't have to! Anyway, without further ado, I give you the after party...
As soon as Zach and I had made our stealthy escape from 'a night in heaven', I realized that we had no means transport to even get to the after party, we were supposed to be getting a ride back in the Limo.
Seeing my worried expression, Zach just smirked and said, "Don't worry your pretty little head Gallagher girl, I only like 20 minutes away. We can walk it, and then get my car."
After walking, or in my case, stumbling along for 5 minutes, I let out a groan. "My feet hurt so bad in these heels, I don't think I can make it Zachy."
Zach just looked at me blankly, then burst out laughing, saying the name "Zachy" over and over, chuckling every time he said it. "You are lucky I like you so much Cam, otherwise you would't get away with calling me that."
As we carried on walking, a comfortable silence overcame us, the only noise the 'clip-clop' of my too high heels.
Abruptly, Zach stopped, then turned around to face me. "Take off those God awful shoes," he ordered. I did as I was told, rather suspicious of what his new found plan involved. Suddenly, he turned his back to me, then, looking over his shoulder, said, "Well, aren't you going to hop on then?"
"Wait, what?" I said in disbelief.
"You heard me, I'm giving you a piggyback home. Clearly you can't walk straight in those death traps, plus the noise was annoying me." When I still stared at him blankly, he groaned and said, "Come on Cam, I'm not asking you to do anything illegal. Just hop on." So I did.
As Zach started walking, me on his back with shoes in hand, I whispered in his ear, "Thank you Zachy," then kissed the side of his neck.
Groaning, Zach said, "You might not want to do that right now Cam, I can't be responsible for how I react."
Giggling, I breathed against his neck, "Okay, I'll save it for later Mr Bad-Boy."
Once we had reached Zach's house, you could tell nobody was home. The average sized house was dark, no cars in the driveway or any noise coming from inside. Despite knowing it was empty, I was still nervous to go inside. Sure, I had been to Zach's house before, but never as his sort of girlfriend.
"You coming?" Zach called from inside the small entryway.
"Zach, I have a problem..." I exclaimed, suddenly realizing that i couldn't go to the after party in my prom dress! After awkwardly explaining my situation to him, he said I could probably borrow something of his older sister's. Apparently she was away at University, and had left plenty of clothes in her wardrobe.
Searching through the closet, I created an image of Zach's sister. She was definitely someone who liked to party, party in short skirts and dresses that revealed too much skin. Sighing, I pulled out what seemed to be the least revealing item in the closet, a tight black dress that finished at my mid thigh. Realizing that the heels I'd have to put back on would make the dress seem even shorter made me feel depressed and irritated.
Walking out of his sister's room, pulling down the dress as much as possible, I bumped straight into Zach who was shirtless, wearing only a pair of jeans to cover himself.
"S-Sorry..." I stuttered, loosing my train of thought as I caught sight of his muscular arms and never ending 6-pack.
Smirking, he slid his arm around my waist, pulling me close, pressing his body to mine. "Don't worry about it, Gallagher girl. I'm certainly not." With that, he eyed me up and down appreciatively, for the second time that day!
Clearing my throat, I tried to explain, "This was the longest thing I could find. I know it's real short, but there was nothing else and I-" Now it was his turn to cut me off with as kiss.
Pressing harder against his lips, my hands found their way to his chest, tracing their way down to the hemline of his jeans on their own accord.
A small moaning sound came from the back of his throat, and I blushed slightly, thinking that I had managed to make Zachary Goode moan.
Breaking away from me, he breathed against my ear, "We should probably get going."
I nodded in agreement, until I realized something. "Um...Zach, were you planning to go to the party without a shirt on?" I giggled slightly when he blushed, yes blushed!
"Only for you baby," was his comeback, before he ran away and came back with a tight black t-shirt on.
Once we were settled into the car, I turned to Zach and asked him if he wanted to play 20 questions.
"20 questions?" He said uncertainly.
"Mmm hmm. I'll go first, what's your favorite color?"
"That's it, that's you're question? Be more creative Gallagher Girl."
"Answer the question!" I moaned. I could easily see us falling back into our old routine of squabbling, then making up after. But hopefully now, the making up would involve making out.
"Gold, my favorite color is gold okay. Now my turn, how come you never told me that you liked me?"
Taken aback by his question, I snapped, "Well you never told me either!"
Chuckling at my feisty attitude, he said, "Answer the question!" Mocking me, ha ha.
Rolling my eyes, I replied, "I just guess I was always scared that you wouldn't want me back. I mean, we were always arguing, I thought you hated me until tonight." Averting my eyes at the truthfulness of my comment, I held my breath, not really wanting to hear what he had to say to this.
"Cammie," he whispered. "Cam," he tried again. Finally taking hold of my hand, he breathed, "Gallagher girl, look at me."
Hesitantly meeting his eyes, I tried hard not to let any tears slip. "Sorry Zach, that was stupid of me to even say."
Squeezing my hand, Zach replied, "Cammie, you will never have anything to be sorry for. But me...I am sorry, I never meant to make you think that I hated you. I could never hate you. I...I love you Cam. I know this is fast, and we've only been 'official' for a few hours, but I've known you my whole life Cam. I love you."
Happiness swelled in my heart. "I love you too, Zachy," laughing as I said his 'new and improved' name.
Looking at the time on the dashboard, I realized that the party had started an hour ago, and had been going on whilst Zach had pulled over on the side of the road so we could have our 'lovey dovey mushy romance confessions'.
Sensing my eye on the time, Zach's eyes widened, and within the next 5 minutes we were at the party.
By the time we walked in, the party was in full swing. Red plastic cups already littered Grant's living room, the music blaring and people grinding on the makeshift dance floor. Bex, Macey and Liz spotted us, and came running over, squealing like little girls at the sight of Zach and I's intertwined hands.
"I knew you liked him," Bex said as she pulled me away from Zach.
I mouthed 'Help me' in his direction, but he just laughed and went to chat to Jonas and Nick.
Macey shoved a glass of God-knows-what in my hands, forcing me to down it. Wincing as what must be vodka, burned my throat, Liz said, "Cammie, you're here just in time to start the party games." Okay, now I was worried, Liz had never played a drinking game before, she must really be drunk!
After 3 hours of playing a mix of 'never have I ever' and 'Strip truth or dare' I was sat in Zach's lap in only my panties and bra, completely hammered, hardly able to keep my head up. The party had sure been fun, and I had found loads out about Zach. For example, the furthest he had 'gone' was third base, which was with his girlfriend of 6 months last year. Also, he has never broken the law except from once for peeing in public!
Zach, being the gentleman he is, took me up to the guest bedroom in Grant's house, whilst everyone was leaving. Just as he was about to leave me alone in the bed, I grabbed on to his arm and pulled him down on top of me.
"Woah there Cam, what're you doing?" he said frantically.
"Just sleep with me Zach, just for tonight, sleep with me," I pleaded.
"Um, Cam, I love you and everything, so I don't think sleeping with you whilst you are piss drunk is the right thing to do..."
"Not like that silly, just sleep next to me, I want to cuddle with you whilst I sleep and wake up next to you in the morning."
"Okay," he relented, coming under the covers, placing an arm around my stomach and hugging me to his body.
Snuggling into his warm embrace, I murmured drowsily, "Thanks Zachy."
Before I fell asleep, I heard a faint, "Anything for you Gallagher Girl, I love you."
AN: And there we have it folks! I don't think I can carry this story on any further, I have no other ideas for the storyline. Other than the lemon story, which will be rated M, I guess I'm done here! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it! Please Please review and let me know what you think! I can handle criticism, I'm a big girl! Later guys ~XOXO