Don't Break My Heart (A BajanCanadian Fanfiction)

Chapter 49

Hai guys!! So, this is the last 'chapter' I'm going to write (since the epilogue isn't really a chapter....right? :P) since I've already written almost all of Chapter 50. OMG THE-

Oh crap I can't spoil it :3 I'M SORRY OK!!!

~~~{Destiny's POV}~~~

"Hey friends!"

Team Crafted, plus Alia, Charlie, Sophie, Heather, and I, were doing an update v-log announcing what's going on and the new couples. All the couples were sitting next to each other, except for Sophie, who was filming.

"LOOK IT'S A BIRD!" Adam screamed, pointing at the ceiling. Sophie pointed the camera up to show the viewers that there was nothing there.

"Adam that's not a bird," Mitch pointed out, laughing.

"I BELIEEEEVE I CAN FLY!" Adam screamed, jumping up from the couch and flapping his arms.

"Adam!" Charlie scolded, faking anger.

"I'm sorry." Adam pouted and pretended to cry.

"So today, we're going to be do-" Jason started.

"UPDATES!" Jerome screeched.

"So basically, some of us haven't been posting most of our videos, so this is an update video saying where we were and what we're doing and going to do," Ian finished.

"Who wants to start?" Heather asked.

Everyone looked at each other.

"I guess Destiny and Mitch, because they have the most important things to say," Alia concluded, looking at me.

"Okay. So, um.." I didn't know what to say. "Mitch?"

"I asked Destiny to marry me!" Mitch blurted out really quickly.

Quentin laughed and asked, "Can you say that any faster?"

"Yeah totally! Faster than you could!" Mitch says slyly.

"Iaskeddesetinytomarryme. THERE ARE YOU PROUD OF ME MOM?!" I shouted.

Mitch pouted. "And um...I'm really sorry to all of my fangirls." He looked at the camera, exaggerating his pout.

"But hey, at least you can write fanfictions!" Ian piped up.

I threw my arms around Mitch. "But this is myy Mitchy," I whined.

"Hashtag Merome doe?" Jerome said.

"NO!" Alia screamed, wrapping her arms around her own boyfriend, who was sitting next to her.

"I'm sorry!" Jerome pretended to cry into Alia's shoulder.

"So, if you couldn't tell, Jerome and Alia are now dating!" Ian said.

"And also.." Heather looked at Adam, who nodded. "We're together," she confessed, blushing.

"So basically, everyone's dating someone else now." Ian said.

"Ian's dating Charlie, Quentin's dating Sophie, hey camerawoman! Also, someone named Lily is dating Jason, but they're at a zoo... And, uh, yeah!" Adam said awkwardly.

~~~{~}~~~

"I feel like something terrible's going to happen," I sobbed.

"Shh, it's going to be okay," Heather whispered.

"But what if it's not? What if I die before I get to the wedding?" I asked.

"You're not going to die," Charlie said.

"What if Mitch breaks up with me?!"

"He won't," Alia said, "unless you suddenly hate him."

"But what if I do?!"

"You won't," Heather promised.

I buried my face in my hands. "What if something happens and I can't make it to the wedding in a month?"

"Don't worry! Here, do you want some food?" Charlie asked. "You're probably just hungry."

"Um..I guess," I responded, "food would be good."

We were in my house, so it was a little weird my friends would be making lunch for me. "I want to lie down," I moaned.

"Then do it!" Alia replied lightly.

"I feel like I'm making you guys all the work though," I protested. "I feel like I'm turning into a liability!"

"Don't worry," Charlie replied, "you're not turning into a liability. Actually, I like having someone to care for!"

"What do you want to eat?" Heather asked me.

"Umm... Mac 'n' cheese? It's in, uh... the top right thingy," I replied eloquently.

" 'Kay." Heather retrieved the can.

"Put it in a bowl, then into the microwave for thirty seconds," I instructed, "and then get mittens on so you don't burn your hands when you take it out."

Heather followed my instructions and plopped down a bowl in front of me.

"Thank you!" I started eating. An awkward silence followed my words.

"How do you feel having servants attending to your every need?" Alia asked jokingly.

"I feel like I don't ever have to do anything ever again!" I responded, pretending to be ecstatic.

We burst into laughter.