CAMMIE POV:

I lay back into the sunbed, comfortably. I sigh, "this is amazing." I say to noone in paticular even though I know Zach is listening.
"Mhm." He replies.

I close my eyes for a moment, just listening. It is perfectly quiet, besides the soothing sound of the waves crashing down against the shore. Then, I open my eyes again, sitting up. I turn to Zach. "How do you think the twins are holding up?" I ask.
"I'm sure their fine, Cam." He says, pulling his sunglasses away from his eyes, looking at me.
"Just fine?" I ask again. He chuckles.
"Cam, I'm sure their great! We've got the whole gang there, I'm sure everything's going smoothly." He replies, giving me a reassuring smile. I sigh and nod, sitting back once again into the sunbed.

*Back at home*

GRANTS POV:

Mia was practically screaming, as I fumbled around for a clean baby bottle from the cupboard, and grabbed the bottle of formula. Mia from my short experience of only looking after her with the gang for two days, I already know is the more impatient twin. And the one that cries the most. THAT DAMN CRYING.

"Bex!" I shout to her, in the living room, from my spot at the kitchen counter as I scoop the formula into the bottle.
"What?" She shouts back.
"How much water do you have to put in the bottle again?" I shout again.
"I don't know! What does it say on the back?"
"I don't know, the writings so tiny, I bet it can't even be read with a magnifying glass!"
Then she came in, "Give me it." She said, reaching for the formula bottle, and began reading it. "Um, I think it says...fourth ounze line." She explained.
"What the hell is that?"
"Give me it." She said, taking the baby bottle from him, and holding the kettle so she could pour the water in easily.
"Yes, sir." He mocked, earning him a glare.
"Did you boil this water?" She asked.
"Uh, no?" He replied, looking at the back of the formlua again. "Was I suppose to?"
"Yes! You idiot!" Bex exclaimed, hitting him on the arm, then put the kettle back and clicked it on.
"Oops?" He shrugged.

*Back to paradise*

CAMMIE POV:

"I'm not so sure about Grant, Zach." I said.
"He'll be fine, he's got Bex." Zach smirked. "Now stop worrying, their our friends, Cam. We can trust them no matter what." He continued, pulling me into his arms.
I smiled, "No matter what." I nodded.

He pulled me closer, brushing his lips against mine. "I love you." He muttered, before leaning back in.
"I love you too." I whispered back, just before our lips touched once again.
"No matter what." I nodded, as he pulled me back against his chest. His heart beat calm and comforting.
"No matter what, Cam." He agreed.

And I was sure. We both were. This was definitely a goode life. We had each other, our friends, my mom. And the twins, of course. What more could we ask for?

So I rewrote this, because I decided to look back and re-read it again, and I wasn't to happy with the ending I wrote. So tell me, what you think, if this ones better or you prefered the other one. I'll keep the old one up for a while. Guess so, you guys can see the before and after.

It was nice writing this, sort of reminiscing this, since it was my first fanfic...ah how time flies...ahaha.

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-Anya xo