Fake Married-Zammie fanfic

Chapter 5

Cammie's POV!!
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I glanced at Zac-Jace. Who would ring our doorbell?

"Neighbours?" Jace guessed. I nodded at him smiling. I still couldn't believe that I was so stupid last night. I was so lucky to have Zach with me. I honestly needed him, and sadly he knew that. I walked to the door and calmly opened it, hoping that I didn't look like a wreck. "You look beautiful baby," Jace/Zach whispered in my ear. I smiled brightly and looked up at the door. Zach had his arms wrapped around my waist, his head resting against my shoulder.

"Hi! I'm Carly and this is my husband Jackson." The woman was overly perky but I liked it. She held out her hand and I took it.

"I'm Maria and this is my husband Johnathan." I shook her hand.

"Please call me Jace," Zach added holding out his hand. I shook hands with Jackson and Zach did the same.

"We saw you guys drive in last night, and Carly just insisted that we come over to 'welcome' you." From the way Jackson said it, I knew that he and 'Jace' were going to get along fine.

"Jackson!" Carly said her red hair whipping as she turned to face him. "That wasn't a very nice thing to say."

"It's fine don't worry," I said smiling. "Jace wound say the exact same thing." I felt my accent coming through thicker.

"Where are you from?" Carly asked.

"Quebec," Zach said.

"Canada? That's a far way from here." Jackson commented.

"We came here because both of us has always wanted to live in a small place. We were born and raised in a very large family."

"I feel the same way," Carly said. "Except for I grew up in a small family wanting to go somewhere bigger." We laughed. "I was wondering if you two needed help unpacking?"

"Yes, actually. Jace has to bring all of the furniture we brought with us in and I was just telling him that he shouldn't do it be himself. Also someone tried to decorate the house, and now I have to re-do it." I glanced at Jace. He gave me a small smile.

"I try." He pecked my lips smiling.

"Well we'd love to stay and help, wouldn't we Jackson?" Carly said with a glance at her husband. He simply nodded.

"Oh thank you guys so much for doing this!" I ushered them further into our house. "So Jace is going to start bringing our furniture in and Jackson you can go help him, and Carly I guess you can help me with whatever you want." Jace mock saluted me, and led Jackson out to the car. 

"Wow, Maria, you can be very demanding." Carly laughed, as we walked further into the house. 

"When you live in a large family, you have to fight for your place. I like to be at the top," I grinned wickedly at Carly, she smiled back. 

"Okay, so how do you want this done?" Carly asked me gesturing around the living room.

"Whatever looks nice. I had a vision that the living room would be lighter colours and then the kitchen and dinning room more bold." Carly nodded and we got to work.