Is this all a game? (Aleheather)

Kissing Booth

WARNING LOTS OF PDA AND A SPASH OF NSFW SO IF UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP

Heather's POV:

The woods, that were they would be hiding him.

Where else would my parents put him and make sure no one, not even me, could find him.

My legs were now starting to cramp as I kept running into the dark and eerie forest ahead of me. I have to find him, no I need to find him.

This was all my fault. I could have avoided everything if I didn't fall in love. He could be safe away from my mess of a family.

He could be happy without me.

Alejandro, I'm so sorry.

I tried to hold back the already falling tears as I search for any sign of him. I can't give up, not yet. Not until I know he's safe and alive.

A figure soon appears on the muddy ground and I quicken my pace towards it.

Please, don't let it be him.

The figure becomes so clear, my feet immediately stop moving. A small gasp escapes my lips seeing my very pale Spaniard lying on the ground.

No, no, no. "Alejandro?" I weep out as I touch his stone cold body.

His eyes were closed and there was no air coming out of his blue mouth. There was no pulse and I didn't want to face the truth.

"I'm so sorry. You didn't deserve this." I couldn't stop the sobs that were dying to come out.

"I..." I swallow before saying the three words I never thought I could say.

"I love you."

My eyes shoot open and I quickly sit up from the shock of that nightmare.

I look over to see him looking at me with such concern, it melts my heart. Thank god he's alive and not dead in the middle of nowhere.

I close my eyes again, trying to control my breathing. "Are you ok amor?" He asks as he brushes a strand of hair off of my sweaty face.

Ugh even his voice makes me want to jump him.

"Y-yeah I'm fine, just a bad dream that's all." I start to leave the bed, but he grips my wrist keeping me in that same position.

I give him a pointed glare and he reciprocates by giving me one. "Are you sure you're okay? You were shaking pretty bad."

"Yes I'm fine, now if you will excuse me I would like to wash the sweat off of my face." Before I completely venture into the bathroom he grabs me one more time and kisses me gently on the lips.

"Let me know if you need anything." He whispers into my ear.

I roll my eyes and walk into the cold bathroom.

After the previous challenge, these past two nights have been pure and utter torture. I have the same dream and every time it ends the same way.

Alejandro dead because of me.

The scary thing is, my dreams and that stupid challenge could all come true.

I need to end this. I can't risk the fact that he could be dead because of me and my bad choices. Ugh why did I fall for him?

As I finish wiping my face, I look over at my makeup bag. I slowly open it and find the small black velvet box.

I haven't really found the courage or time to give him these.