Zach And Cammie Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Finally, holding back tears, she said hoarsely, "Fine, Ethan. Since you're putting it that way, you'd better not regret this someday!" That day, Sophie didn't come home. I couldn't help feeling a bit annoyed because her belongings were already packed up, waiting for her to take them away. Once she collected her things, I'd finally sever the last thread connecting us. I was about to text her to remind her to come get her stuff when I saw Zachary's latest social media post. It was a deliberately provocative photo. The setting was a bar. Sophie was drunkenly raising a glass, and Zachary was gently stroking her head.

While Callum was explaining the situation, Zachary fell silent on the other end of the line. He then hung up the phone without uttering a word. Not long after, Zachary sent him a lengthy message. After reading it, he finally understood the situation. Then Callum caught Camryn again after her shower and experimented once more, getting carried away in the process. Camryn gave him another kick, but it was gentle. “I could go for a shower right now.” “Okay, okay, I’ll turn on the heater for you.” Callum planted a kiss on Camryn’s lips, then slid off the bed and happily strolled toward the bathroom.

I watch as Lacey's feet leave the ground, she begins to scream, her screams making Camilla giggle even more. Camilla releases both hands from Lacey's hair, sending her flying into the same wall Jackson is crushed against. I flinch from the impact of Lacey colliding with Jackson's body. Camilla sucks her teeth, her gaze shifting to lord Zachary. She blinks, her eyes beating back to their regular ultraviolet color. “ Oops,” Camilla shrugs, feigning dismay. “With all due respect lord Zachary, give me my goddamn space. Or perhaps you have someone else I can throw around and actually kill?” Lord Zachary points to a small shelf across the room, “Pick whatever.” he tells her.

That bratty kid would likely blame Cyan for all this chaos, and Laureen would walk away with all of Zendaya’s sympathy. "I missed your calls because we were baking cookies! We may have broken up, but my relationship with Zendaya won't change. You can go on pursuing Cyan! That’s what you want, right? To get back together? I don't care anymore, Zach! As long as Zendaya and I stay close, that's all that matters!" she cried out, her voice thick with emotion. For the second time, Zach let out a sarcastic laugh. "And you expect me to believe that? After what you did to me? Who’s to say you won’t do the same to my daughter!" Zach hissed.

"I hate him! I hate him, I hate him! He's a bad man! A bastard!" Cameron, who happened to come in then, went deathly pale upon hearing Benjamin's words. Clamping a hand over the boy's mouth, he said, "Rach, he's just a kid and doesn't know any better. He didn't mean to say that. I promise to be stricter with him from now on, so don't be angry." Rachel pinned him with a frosty look, one that he had never seen before. "Cameron Zink, from today on, I don't want to see you or your son ever again."

What did I do to him to treat me like this? Anyhow dinner went well. It was full of laughter. Everyone told their own stories about the first impression of the Camp except Zayn. He was the most silent. After dinner, Chris played the guitar while we sang few songs. Jake and Stacey danced. It was late at night when we went to bed.

I grabbed one from him and muttered thanks. “You could have just poured yourself one” Liam said to me referring to the bottle of champagne on the table before me. I ignored him and took a sip. Zane got up from his seat and Zach did too. It’s obvious they are switching positions… In less than a minute, Zach was already sitting by my right side. Kingsley POV

He squeezed her hand tightly, and for the first time in weeks, a sense of peace settled over her. From outside, Sally sat in the car, peeking toward the house with a knowing smile. She had always believed her best friend would find her way back to Zach. And now, seeing the lights on inside and imagining the conversation taking place, she couldn’t help but feel happy. Kayla had finally taken the step she needed. And this time, she wasn’t walking away. “Thank you.” Zach said and looked her dead in the eyes, the tension was brewing between both of them because they've been longing for each other.

Zach replied, "No need to be scared. She's not dead. She just did something wrong, won't admit it, and is hiding away." "But… Zach, I'm so scared. Can you come back to me? Please?" A wave of bitterness washed over me as I read those messages. Even now, Zach still refused to believe I was in danger. Instead, he was comforting Zayla. I had always known their relationship was more than it seemed, but seeing all their messages like that still made my stomach churn. Zach and Zayla had met in college. The Carter family had been in business for generations. With their vast influence, their pride had grown to monstrous levels.

“I swear, I see the way Zachary looks at you—it’s like something out of a romance novel.” I nearly choked on my orange juice. Zachary, however, didn’t miss a chance. He reached for my hand across the table and laced our fingers together like it was the most natural thing in the world. “Yes,” he said smoothly, eyes locked on mine. “She’s my beginning and my end.” The table went quiet for a moment. I—well, I wanted to crawl under the table and hide. “That's so sweet,” A voice said and my head snapped up.