After The Happily Ever

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A/N: Important news at the bottom please read :)

And the video is kind of insparation for this so listen to it I think you in particular will enjoy it.

Anyway onto the story.

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"I need to tell you something." I said to my best friend Phil.

"yea what is it?" He asked, obviously curious and intent on listening to what I was about to say. I sighed. How was I going to say this? Let's hope he feels the same way...

"Phil," I started, getting more and more nervous as the seconds passed by. "Phil I love you."

-Five years later- 

"And do you take Philip Michel Lester, to love and to hold, for richer, for poorer, through sickness, until death do you part?" The preacher asked, light shining off his bright white robes, as everyone held their breath. It was so quiet in the small absolutely gorgeous chapel, you could hear a pin if one was dropped onto the white marble flooring.

"I do." I answered confidently.

"Then you may now kiss your husband." The preacher told us as I took my fiance, no husband's hands and held them in my own. I slowly leaned in, savoring the look on Phil's face as I pulled my lips closer to his own. Once our lips met I curled mine into a smile and I could feel that Phil did as well. Our mouths moved in sync for a couple seconds, untill I softly pushed myself away from my new husband. Every one of my family members currently sitting in the pews were now standing and cheering, obviously ecstatic about the newly bonded couple standing in front of them. I looked at Phil again and leaned my forehead in his. 

"Phil, I love you so much."

-Three months later-

We were on our honeymoon in the Caribbean, a place I had always wanted to go. All we were doing was cuddling on a golden beach, with sand as white as snow and a crystal clear blue sea beyond the surf, my head in Phil's lap.

And I couldn't be happier.

"I love you so much right now."

-Five months later-

We were moving to a new flat in Manchester. If I was being completely honest, I thought this flat was fine, but Phil wanted to go elsewhere.

"Hey Phil, why are we moving again?" I asked. Curse my forgetfulness!

"Oh, um, this place reminds me of him so much." Phil said, getting slightly emotional. 'Him' was Phil's ex. He had died in drunk driving accident when he and Phil were still dating. Phil never really got over him, but he didn't come up in the conversation much nowadays so Phil was slowly forgetting about him. "I just want to get a fresh start." Phil finished saying, tearing up a little at the thought of the one that got away.

"Hush, baby, don't cry. It's terrible what happened to him and I'm sorry for bringing him up but we're past what happened that night now." I told Phil, wiping the tears from his eyes before they had a chance to fall down his cheeks. "I love you now, forever and always."

-Four years later-

"And that's how I met Phil, the love of my life, and my husband for many years now." I finished telling the camera, turning it off afterwards. I'll edit the video later. I walk out of my room to see Phil on the phone in the middle of a call.

"Yeah, ten minutes. Okay, see ya then. Okay. Bye now!" Phil said to his phone excitedly, not even noticing me standing in the doorway leading to the kitchen. He ended his call, then jumped off the couch heading for his bedroom. He grabbed a jumper and walked to the front door. 

"I'm going to see some friends but I'll be late getting back so don't wait up." I heard Phil say before the closing of the front door was ringing throughout the flat.

"Okay, I love you." I called out to the silence.

-Two days later-

Phil still wasn't back yet, odd, but he is 37 after all, he can take care of himself. But that didn't stop me from missing him.

"I love you." I called out to the Phil in my imagination, who would never leave me on my own like this for so long.

-One week later-

I was starting to get worried. What if something happened to Phil? What if he got hurt somehow? Even worse, what if he-

"I'm home!" I heard Phil's familiar voice fill the flat, but it didn't sound like how it normally did. It sounded more gravely, as if he had been yelling a lot in the previous days before he decided to waltz back into my life.

"Where were you Phil I was worried sick?!" I asked, sounding like a lovesick puppy.

"I told you, I was out with my friends, but I see when I'm not wanted." Phil said harshly. "I'll be in my room if you need me." he spoke up again as he brushed past me before slamming his bedroom door.

"I still love you..."

-One month later-

Things still hadn't gotten better between him and Phil. Phil was out again, supposedly giving his parents a visit for their anniversary. I missed him like crazy, but something in my head told me he didn't feel quite the same way towards me anymore.

"I still love you Phil, please come back." I spoke out, the silence of the flat easily swallowing my words.

-Six months later-

We lived "together" (with Phil gone all the time) for about a month and a half before Phil just decided not to come home anymore. I missed him more than anything, but my feelings didn't help me get to sleep at night, no no no, they did quite the opposite.

"I love and miss you Phil."

-One year later-

I was meeting up with Phil tomorrow for the first time in about one and a half years.

"I still love you Phil, even if you don't feel the same way about me anymore."

-One day later-

Phil and I were at one of our favourite places, ShakeAway, ordering each others choice combonations.

"I've got to come clean. I met someone about a year and a half ago." Phil said as soon as we sat down, letting his words spew out as if he had been holding them in for years. There was an awkward scilence as I waited for Phil to finish, because there was clearly more to his story. "And I love him."

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A/N: Who do you think the story was told from? And Phil's ex? And Phil's mistress? You should comment your answers I would like to read them. But anyway, on to the important news! So high school has officially begun *sigh* and I have so much homework and volleyball stuff that I have absolutley no time to myself, so the main fic is going on hiatus for a while :( but I will try to have at least one new oneshot every other month. Sorry and bye!!!!

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