Hide and Spy- Gallagher Girls FanFic

Abby

Abby

The morning after Zach had woken up I was woken from my sleep by Joe, "Abby!" He snapped at me.

"Go away." I moaned and pulled the covers over my head, needing the sleep while I was away from Kim and her sleepless nights.

"Zach and Cam are gone!" He told me, "Get up."

He had me at Cam.

"Where have they gone?" I sat up and frowned.

"If I knew that I wouldn't be so worried." Joe rolled his eyes in a 'duh' sort of way, "They left this note-" he held out a piece of hotel stationery to me.

We will be back tonight, don't worry about us.

C and Z

I knew both of us were thinking the same thing, was it a fake note left to slow us down or, was it genuine?

I looked up to Joe, for once I had remembered something he had neglected, "Zach's tracker."

"It's loading, I came to wake you while it worked." Joe smirked at me, knowing what I'd thought.

"Know it all." I muttered as I stood up and turned to the bathroom, "Tell me if you find them."

*

It took half an hour for us to follow the pair to a dress shop. I frowned to Joe as he pulled up on the curb, Cammie was inside, holding a strapless red dress to her body.

"Why would they run off to go shopping?" I asked myself as Zach came out of the shop and turned in to the suit shop next door.

"Why would they want to come to Vegas?" Joe turned to me, "Cammie was desperate for us to come here, why? What is it renowned for?"

"Weddings." I whispered and then shook my head in disbelief, "No, they wouldn't. Cam's a sensible girl, she wouldn't do that... Would she?"

"You grab her and go back to the hotel," Joe passed me the keys, "Ring me when you know why."

"Okay," I got out of the car and headed in to the shop where Cammie was just picking up the packaged dress.

As she turned to face me she gasped and stepped back, "Abby!" She exclaimed.

"I thought Macey was in charge of your wardrobe?" I cocked an eyebrow and folded my arms.

"Well ... I ... Um ... you see." She stumbled over her words as I grabbed her arm and dragged her to the car.

"Get in." I snapped at her.

We both sat in the car for a few minutes, quiet surrounding us.

"Why are you and Zach having a wedding?" I looked at the road ahead as I asked. Cam thought carefully before she answered, probably debating if it was worth trying to keep her cover.

"It's happening either way, Abby." Her voice was hard and level, like when her mom had made up her mind about something and wasn't going to be deterred.

"Want to talk at the hotel?" I offered.

"I need help doing my hair," she mumbled.

"I'll do it." I sighed and started the engine.

Ten minutes later, Cam was sat at the vanity table while I combed through her hair. I had spent more than enough of my childhood playing with either my own hair or my sisters, it was also my favourite cover if I ever needed one, hairdressers had so may weapons at their disposal, it was ridiculous!

"So, why the Vegas wedding?" I met her eyes in the mirror.

"You'll laugh," she pulled her gaze away.