I woke up to mom making breakfast"Mom? Good Morning" I said as I stretch.
"Good morning sweetie, I'm making some breakfast. Please go wash your hands" She said.
I get up and walk to the bathroom and I hear my phone ring. It was from Augustus.
(Gus) Hazel Grace
(Me) Augustus Waters
I giggled and put my phone down to wash my hands. while I was washing my hands, I thought about how happy I was that Gus is here in Amsterdam with me. That feeling suddenly turned into butterflies in my stomach and I liked it.
I whispered to myself, " Could I be falling for him?"
I take a look at my phone and there was another text from Gus.
(Gus) Can't wait to see you later ;). Okay?
Oh my god stop flirting with me.
(Gus) I didn't see an "okay" back, Mrs. Waters :[
Okay.
I say back in response.
I quickly remembered mom had made me breakfast. I run out of the bathroom and sit next to her. I was quite the whole time to not make the conversation awkward.
"Hazel? Are you sad because it's the last day here?" Mom said.
I thought to myself yes and no. Yes because I won't be able to spend anytime with Gus, in my dream place and no because I won't have to see Peter Van Houten ever again, God I hated that man so much but it will not ruin the fact that I love an imperial affliction.
I told my mom yes and finished my breakfast, changed in to a tee and short, fix my hair and brush my teeth. Suddenly we hear knock at the door, it was Gus. He was wearing blue denim jeans, a white tee shirt and his brown jacket. His hair was the same, his goofy smile and his cigarette.
"Hazel Grace, looking beautiful as always" while he winked at me.
I smiled and said "not too shabby yourself Augustus" we both laughed.
He helped us get our stuff in the taxi and then we had to say goodbye to Amsterdam. I was sadden and Gus noticed.
"Hazel? is everything okay?" he said taking out his cigarette.
"Yeah I'm just going to miss Amsterdam" I said looking at the ground.
He holds my hand and I start to get those butterflies again.
"We'll come back Hazel... if we aren't dead" he laughs and I start to as well
I look up at Gus and his dreamy smile and eyes. I look at him seriously and he does the same. I lean in and we kiss. It was kiss that everyone dreams of. We stop and smile at each other and thats when I knew I was in love with Gus.
We walk to the car smiling and drove to the airport.
YOU ARE READING
TFIOS if Gus didn't die
Romansatbh I only wrote this because the fault in our stars is my only source of happiness atm but anyways kinda just wrote this for myself if Gus didn't die