Total Drama Oneshots

Aleheather Alternate Ending

Someone wanted an Aleheather ending to my two-shot, Aleheather: You are nothing to me, so here it is.

(The other ending is Heathney if you want to check it out.)

Translations

Mi Amour = My love

Mi Alegria = My joy

Querida = Darling

Luz Solar = Sunsine

(Heather's POV)

I was so stupid. 

The only person I had ever really cared for was gone, all cause I didn't have the guts to fucking text them.

It was too late to apologise. He had already confessed his hatred for me, and since then acted as though I didn't exist.

I watch him sometimes, the way his face lights up when he laughs. The way his body sways as he listens to Courtney practicing her vocals. The way his lips curve upwards as he calls her his ' Luz Solar'.

Bitchy Courtney.

The second she knew he was available, she snatched him up. Enticing him with her siren song.

I was actually considering inviting her to an alliance with me. Her loss.

Besides, she's probably already slid under Alejanadro's arm, seeking protection from the nasty vampire duo.

But man, that girls got confidence and potential, two traits I know -from personal experience- attract Alejandro.

I'm done watching from the sidelines, I want to change this.

 I grab my phone from the drawer, remove the screen protector and trace the cracks on it.

Then I scroll down to the letter H. Click on the contact I'm looking for, and start to type.

After about 25 minutes, I've got about a paragraph to send. All my emotion poured into it.

( Yes, I'm writing a text message to make my story longer, leave me be)

'Alejandro, you know how rare the occasion is when I offer an apology. With that being said, I'm sorry.

You were the light of my life, and now I have faded into darkness. 

In the finale, I never truly wanted you to go. I'm still ashamed to this day. 

The money was everything  I had ever wanted, and I went through so much torture to get it, but my efforts were always cut short. 

This was my chance. Yet, I had to choose between the man or the money, and my heart chose you, but my greed decided otherwise.

I know, it sounds pathetic, but it's true, every word.

Every time I picked up my phone, my fingers hesitated over the keyboard, wondering if you would even want to hear from me.

I had a gut feeling you did, but I was raised to always do the opposite of what my gut said.

You don't have to get back with me, you don't even have to talk to me, just please.

Forgive me, my dear.'

I scan through for spelling mistakes. They could give a vibe it wasn't a wholehearted apology, and I knew Alejandro read between the lines.

I went to click the send button, but a little message popped onto my screen.