Hey Guys, this is just something I came up with this morning and I had to post it. Let me know your thoughts, because there may be a part two in the works :)
"She's taken my heart, but she doesn't know what she's done"-She's Like The Wind, Patrick Swayze
Will couldn't believe what he just saw. A wedding ring, she was a married woman now, married to Carl. He could feel his heart splitting in several pieces with every second that passed. As he hastily left her office, he couldn't stop picturing the band with the huge blinding diamond that was around her finger. The more he thought about that stupid ring, the closer to completely breaking he became.
He had backed off as promised, and for months he simply played the waiting game. Will was content with the waiting game, he would wait forever if he had to, or a least that's what he had told himself to try and keep sane. Yet, the truth was that he had lay in bed at night, praying, wishing, hoping, dreaming to God that someday Emma would come back to him, and that she would love him again. Now he knew that someday, was never going to come.
Will walked to his office as fast as he possibly could, slamming the door quickly behind him. He fell to his knees in anger, dropping the golden sectionals trophy at his side, and began to sob hysterically. He closed his eyes, and thought back to everything that had gone on between the two of them. Everything, from the first time he kissed her, to a few weeks ago when they practiced "Toucha, Toucha, Touch Me" together.
He remembered the way that she had looked at him that day, after months of trying to avoid him at all costs. She had looked up at him, her eyes locked with his. She was looking at him the way she used to, and his heart sored with happiness. Their faces were only a few inches apart, therefore, he could have kissed her. But he had thought that that would have made things worse between them. At that moment, the look of longing in her eyes was enough, enough to give him hope, hope that she would one day be his again. Now that small glimmer of hope had completely vanished, it was gone, forever.
Will opened his eyes, the memories were too much for him to bare. He sat there for a few minutes, just looking around his office. He didn't know just how much longer he could take the pain. The pain of seeing her happy, without him.
After sitting there for a few minutes, he picked himself up off the floor along with the trophy. He then began grabbing boxes, and began putting his sheet music, books and other things inside them. He decided that it would just hurt too much to stay here any longer, even for the glee kids. He planed on giving his two weeks notice to Figgins first thing Monday morning.
No one could convince him to stay this time.
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Will's final two weeks passed by slowly. He avoided Emma almost Twenty four- seven. He didn't want to see her, or even think about her ever again. Figgins was the only who knew that he was leaving, he told no one else, there was no one else that he wanted to tell.
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On his last day, Will stayed late after school to finish packing a few things. He walked down the empty and dark lit hallway, with his very last box in hand.
He noticed a light at the end of the hall, it was coming from Emma's office, she was still there. Will then walked over to the glass window and peaked in to look at her one last time before walking out of this place forever, planning to never see her again. He saw the shining diamond that still sat upon her finger, and at that moment, he knew that he was making the right decision.