Ok I will see if I can make this a multichaptered story. Tell me if it goes on too long and gets boring though. Thank you for the reviews they're very supportive and lovely :D As always I own nothing
Ok there's a challenge this time. Guess what Gomez did to cause the break up and why it did. Tell me in the reviews and good luck
How had this happened? He couldn't stop asking that question. 'Where is she now' he wondered aloud. He could have sworn he'd seen her last night but no it couldn't have been – could it?
There's clothes all over the floor
I don't remember them being here before
Smell of perfume isn't here, why's lipstick on the mirror?
And I still don't understand
No pictures left in the hall
There's three new holes in my wall
Where the hells my credit cards and why's my wallet in the yard
And I still don't understand
He returned to his life of a debauched bachelor again. He'd woken up in rooms he didn't recognise, his head swimming with a number written in lipstick in the mirror. The life so many men would kill for and yet he would have traded it all to wake up again, just once, to the lingering scent of her perfume – Morticia's perfume.
There's clothes all over my floor
I don't remember them being here before
There's no candles in here, lipstick still on my mirror
And I still don't understand
This time he knew where he was though. He was in some cheap motel with his fiancé. He shuddered suddenly thinking about this. She was some cheap floozy, he'd only asked her to marry him because she'd reminded him or Morticia. Her hair was black too but there the comparison stopped. What he wouldn't give to go back and stop all this from happening. Now he was stuck living a life that repulsed him – he'd become everything he's given up for Morticia but it wasn't the same. How was he to go on living without her – forever knowing he'd lost her.
Well now I guess I should have listened
When you said you'd had enough