I Never Wanted To Love You (or did I...)

What If: Part 2 // Whizzvin

A/N as requested by heartybun here is a part two of What If. I wrote the first part May last year so I would recommend you go back and read the first part (of the same name) just to avoid any confusion.

And obviously I had to have them move to England, I was supposed to go on Holiday (Vacation) to the place they move to on the 18th but things got fucked.

I also don't remember giving a name to Whizzer's mother so from now  she's called Jennifer

They didn't move to a different state, the moved to a different country, to a different continent. Moving out of the USA was one of the best decisions Whizzer had ever made in his life. And the fact that his mother moved with him made it even better. The family of two had move to the seaside town of St Ives down in Cornwall (Picture down at the bottom). With the amount of tourist that collected in the seaside town every year, setting up a business was something Whizzer definitely want to do.

After living their for 6 months and him and his mother saving every penny they could, they managed to buy a small building down a little side street. It was round the corner from the harbour, on the quiet days the sea could be heard hitting against the wall and rocks.

The pair decided to open a small café, but it was soon clear that they had strong competition with the other cafes and restaurant's that sat facing the working harbour. They needed to change it up slightly, make it more unique. A few months after opening Whizzer adopted five different cats and opened up a cat café.

~~~5 years later~~~

Jennifer smiled when she looked through the names that had booked to visit the café today. They were mainly regulars, some where tourists that popped in every year they came down, but one stuck out like a sore thumb. It was a name she'd known and heard for years but hadn't seen in years. The name Marvin Colman was scribbled down in Whizzer's handwriting.  He was to busy taking bookings that he didn't even notice who it was she thought to herself.

"What are you smiling at now my dear mother?" Whizzer laughed

"Nothing my dear son." Jennifer smiled as she closed the book, "We're pretty much booked up today, ready for the storm?"

"Always." Whizzer smiled. He honestly didn't know how he would've coped if his mum (A/N I tried writing mom but it looked wrong lol) "I'll get the cats you get the door."

Whizzer ran up the back stairs and up to the small flat upstairs. Whizzer and his mother had decided to share a room and knocked down the wall between the two other doors just so that the cats could have the most space. They had a whole kitchen and bathroom downstairs, they didn't anything else except a bed each.

It had took Whizzer a few weeks to train the cats, they started to meow loudly just five minute before they would be let down. How they knew it was time Whizzer would never know but they were never late or early. Each cat had its own personalised collar, tag and name that matched its personality. I'll give you one guess as to why one of them was called fur ball.

"Let's go babies." Whizzer smiled as he opened the and the cats came running out. All 9 of the cats brushed up against Whizzer's legs as they went past. Whizzer always took this as a way of saying morning.

"Whizzer honey, we have customers!" his mother shouted.

"I'll be down soon, Heidi has gone missing again!" Whizzer replied ( Sorry Ivy_Scribbles but Hidey didn't look right)

"Well, she's living up to her namesake." He heard his mother laugh.

After untangling Heidi from the chair leg, he quickly picker her up and ran down the stairs.