United In Love

A/N: Hi! This is my first fanfic ever, I'm a die hard zammie fan and I had this idea burning into my skull for the longest time so i decided to write about it. I hope you enjoy! Please review (I accept criticism) and I know this chapter is kinda short but I'll work harder on making the next ones longer! There's also a bunch of flashbacks so please just bear with me and actually read them (I know its a little tedious), they are the ones in italicized print. I kind of hate flashbacks but for the purpose of this story there will be a bunch. enjoy! :)

Chapter 1

It starts with a dream flashing back to the summer after sophomore year…

"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride!" the Director said as he finished our nuptials. Zach and I kissed and all I could think about was "This is the perfect moment!" My mother, Mr. Solomon and the Director all clapped as we kissed…

I woke up from that wonderful memory with tears in my eyes. I could see Bex, Macey, and Liz all sitting on the edge of my bed, waiting for me to wake up from my dream. When they noticed I was awake, they wiped my eyes like the best friends they were and started comforting me. Macey was the first to ask me what it was about but I replied saying "Just about my dad…". I hated lying to them but it was for the best, even if they were my best friends. I also hated using the memory of my dad like that but I think he would have understood, especially if he had been there on that special day.

Let me explain who I am first before I continue on with my story. Of course I'm assuming you have a level four clearance and are approved of reading this story. However if you are not then I kindly suggest you put this story down and pick up Twilight, I'm sure you'd find that much more satisfying than this story. Anyways, my name is Cammie Morgan. I go to the Gallagher Academy in Roseville, Virginia, which you must already know is a spy school. My codename is Chameleon and my best friends as I stated before are Bex Baxter (don't call her Rebecca unless you're asking for a death sentence), Liz Sutton and Macey McHenry (yes the senators daughter). My mother, Rachael Morgan is the headmistress of the school and one of the best spies I've ever known. My father went MIA when I was younger but I still have very fond memories of him.

You must be wondering why I would be crying over a dream about getting married when I was only 16. Well first off let me state it's COMPLETELY legal. At least in the CIA it is. Zach (my husband) and I met when we were both 16. We had to go on a mission together the summer after sophomore year. We fell in love, one of the worst things a pair of spies can do. But you can't stop your feelings can you? Not even the best spies can. So we approached the director after we had accomplished our mission and ask him if he would perform a marriage ceremony for us (he had to pretend to be a priest for another mission once, which is another story for another time). He agreed since he could clearly tell we were in love. But one day Zach left. No note was left, no number was on a napkin for me to call him at, all his clothes were gone, and there wasn't a trace of him. The only thing I had left to remember him by was my ring. As I stared at the white gold ring that rest upon my left hand's ring finger, I recalled our wedding.

Our wedding wasn't in a church or even a city hall, it was just in the Director's office and it was very private. Only the Director, Mr. Solomon and my mother could know about our marriage, not even my best friends. It was simple and kept classified, it wasn't even written in the records. The Director performed the ceremony and my mother served as my Maid of Honour. Mr. Solomon was Zach's Best Man and the man who walked me down the aisle (or strip of carpet if you want to get technical about the space within the Director's office). I didn't actually wear a wedding dress, I just wore a white sundress and some fancy heels. Zach wore a dress shirt and some slacks.

When I had come home from France (because Zach and I decided to tour France for our honeymoon) I was at Gallagher before my other sisters had arrived. I still kept the ring on my finger for I had already come up with an excuse as to why it was there. It was a beautiful ring, white gold with little diamonds and another big one in the middle. Zach really didn't skimp on it. He didn't even steal it either! He actually paid for it! He even had it engraved to say "You are my happy ending " Anyways when my sisters came back I was BOMBARED with questions on who gave it to me and if I was married or not. Of course I lied and said it was my grandmother's ring and she gave it to me when I went to see her in Nebraska that summer.

Tears streamed down my face as I remembered him whispering in my ear "Most spies don't get their happy endings, but I knew from the first time I looked in your eyes that you would be mine" my roommates were asleep thankfully so they didn't hear me crying. It was already two years after Zach had left me and not a day has gone by that I didn't think about him. I had gone to search for him for weeks but there was never a trace of him as I looked. . I decided to get some sleep because I would be starting my senior year tomorrow.

How was it? I'm not an english major if you haven't noticed... Please review! I don't ask for a set amount of reviews but I hope you all liked it :)