Happy Ending (A Monchele Story)

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Cory
We pull into the driveway and are greeted by Lea, waiting for us to get out. "Hey." I say getting out of the car and kissing her. "Hey Monchele can y'all help me get these bags?" Jasmine says smirking at us. I smile and walk over to the trunk, and grab the heaviest bag and Lea grabs the backpacks. "How was the two weeks without me guys? Lea asks as we walk inside. "Kinda boring, Brandon Riley Aaron Benson, couldn't stop trying to get me to do drugs, I love my boyfriend slash fiancé, but really?!" I laugh at Jasmine's annoyance, then Lea smacks my arm. "Well I'll talk with him, Okay?" Lea says and she nods. "Come on babe, you slow poke!" I yell and then see Jasmine run beside us as we walk in the house. "Home sweet home!" I say kissing Lea's head.
Lea
"Hey Jazzy, I got Kings Hawaiian rolls!" I say and watch her run into the kitchen. "Hi Sheila!" She beams walking past her curly tail. Within a few seconds, she comes out with the bag of rolls and sits on the couch. "Sheila! Get down!" I say noticing my cat on the couch, eyeing up the food.  "Come on let her be babe." Cory says, guiding me to the couch and sitting down, leading me to sit on his lap. "Meow." Sheila says laying across us. I kiss him softly and lay my head on his shoulder, intertwining our fingers together. "I can't wait for the wedding!" He says and I just smile. "Can I take a nap?" He nods grabbing the blanket. As he sings softly. "If I came to you empty handed
A barren ocean
With nothing at all
And if I came to you empty hearted
Searching for pieces
After the fall
All I've ever known is how to hide a secret
But I'm tired of going on without believing
And love is not illusion, love illuminates the blind
If I fell into you, would it be close enough
If I finally let you in, would you show me what love is
If I had nothing to give
If you came to me empty handed
I'd bring the ocean to bring you home
And if you came to me empty hearted
I'd find the pieces to make you own
If I fell into you, would it be close enough
If I finally let you in, would you show me what love is
If I had nothing to give
If I am a promise
Will you let me break again
I will be your congress, I will only let you ban
All I've ever known is how to hide a secret
But I'm tired of going on without believing
And love is not illusion, love illuminates the blind
If I fell into you, would it be close enough
If I finally let you in, would you show me what love is
If I had nothing to give
If I had nothing to give." I smile up at him and close my eyes.
Jasmine
I woke up to Sheila on my face. "Sheila please get off of my face, fuck, fuck, fucking, crap." I say as I get up and, run to go to the bathroom. I sigh in relief, and look at a very judgy Sheila. "Haven't you've seen me shit before kid?" I laugh as her ears perk up. "Thought so!" I finish up, picking her up and carrying her back to the couch, and see Cory making a milkshake.  "Can I have one?" He nods slowly. "Thank you C!" He smiles. "Welcome Sissy!" He says chuckling. I walk in with Sheila as Cory starts singing. So I join in. "Made a wrong turn, once or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss "No way, it's all good", it didn't slow me down
Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated
Look, I'm still around
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than fuckin' perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me!
You're so mean, when you talk, about yourself you were wrong
Change the voices in your head, make them like you instead
So complicated, look how big, you'll make it
Filled with so much hatred, such a tired game
It's enough! I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same
Oh, pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fuckin' perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me
The whole world's scared, so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool and limed and we try, try, try
But we try too hard and its a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics 'cause there everywhere
They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair
Exchange ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that, why do I do that?
Why do I do that?
Oh, pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fuckin' perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me!
You're perfect, you're perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me." We then hear Lea clapping. Then we look at each other and we all join in. "Hold on, to me as we go
As we roll down this unfamiliar road
And although this wave is stringing us along
Just know you're not alone
'Cause I'm going to make this place your home
Settle down, it'll all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons
They fill you with fear
The trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost, you can always be found
Just know you're not alone
'Cause I'm going to make this place your home
Settle down, it'll all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons
They fill you with fear
The trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost, you can always be found
Just know you're not alone
'Cause I'm going to make this place your home."