Alternate Ending and Epilogue

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Mel_XStyleZ asked, so she/he/they shall receive!
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Clay and Heather were out to go on a date and here I was, packing my clothes because I want to go back to England. I sigh and picked up the picture frame of Clay and I, smiling in it.

Ah, the memories. It hurts too, but I can't really get in the way of their relationship. I was going to consider hanging myself but, I realized it wasn't worth it. I put the picture frame on my bag instead of inside the luggage.

I pack my remaining clothes and things and close the luggage and my bag. I step out the door but stopped and looked at the room one last time.

This very room holds so much memories and it didn't gave me happy memories, it also gave me sad memories. From the first kiss, to the very first minecraft game we played together, to the very first time we coded a plug in for minecraft, and to where we recorded for Youtube, and streamed in Twitch, together.

I smile happily, a tear rolling down my face. I wipe it and close the doors and left the house, waiting for the taxi. But luck said goodbye to me when Clay and Heather pulled up in the driveway.

I groan and walk away from the house when Clay's hand grabbed my wrist. I roll my eyes and turn to him.

"W-where are you going?"

"I'm going back to England,"

"Why?"

"My parents wanted me back home," I lied to him, my face was in such a poker face that I don't even know how I manage to pull that.

"Why would they want you to go back,"

I paused to think for a second and then said "Family stuff,"

"Oh..." he said sadly.

'Why are you even sad you moron, you finally get to spend time with Heather' I screamed at him in my mind.

"I-I'm" he stuttered out.

"I..." he clenched his knuckles. Heather put her hands on her shoulder, giving him a nod.

"I..." he stuttered again.

"Just say it Clay," I said, rather harsh and cold.

"I love you!" he said to me, tears running down his face.

"Wh- Huh?" I stuttered, confusion overwhelming my soul.

"You heard it George, he loves you," Heather said, smiling at me.

"But, I thought he loved you?" I said, confusion still overwhelming me.

"That was pretend, he just wanted to see you jealous," she said, pushing Clay lightly to me.

Clay hugged me and nuzzled his face on my neck, this made me blush. A tear rolled down my face, and soon it becane a river, tears after tears flowed out of my eyes.

"I love you too Clay," I said, sniffling and tears still rolling down my face. He wiped my tears and grabbed my cheeks, pulling me to his face.

I close my eyes and kiss back, our lips moving in sync, wanting to embrace each other more. Heather awed and we stopped kissing. I motioned her to hug us.

"Really?" Heather asked.

I nod and she hesitated but gave us a hug anyways.

"I'm so happy for you two," Heather said, after we stopped hugging.

"I hope you find your perfect one," I said.
"Thank you George," she said.

I nodded and I went inside the house, unpacked my things and cuddled with Clay.

We held onto each other in bed, not wanting to separate.

"Never get out of my sight again," Clay said to me booping my nose.

"I won't," I say, smiling at him.

"Promise?" he said, holding his pinky finger out.

"Promise," I say, letting my pinky finger hug his.

We return back to cuddling. A tear rolled down my face, finally being able to cuddle with Clay here in bed, but not the 'homie' hug, the couples kind of hug.

I closed my eyes, smiling before I slept.

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It's been a week since the confession of Clay. Heather found someone that really loves her as much as she loves him. We congratulated both of them.

Clay knew who Heather's boyfriend was and he said it was Nick, his childhood bestfriend.

"Nice to finally meet you George," Nick said.

"Nice to meet you too," I respond back.

"I didn't expect you to be short," Nick said.

"Hey! I'm average height," I say annoyed at Nick.

He just laughed at me and went to Heather.

"He's sometimes like that, you have to get used to it," My handsome boyfriend said, hugging me from behind and putting his head on my shoulder.

I blush at his actions and lean onto his head. This is the most beautiful life I could ever want.

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Eyy alternate ending!

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