Hi everyone! I hope you all are well. Thank you all for being a part of my first fanfic. It has been a great journey. Now, enjoy the last chapter…you deserve it. Love is a beautiful thing and we should share it with people who love us just as much. As always, Defy Gravity.

wickedtomboy

Don't Go

Chapter 11

8 months later

I unlocked the door to our apartment. Making my way inside. My nose was surrounded by the smell of Mexican food. God, I loved Thursday nights. I shut the door, which Heather must of heard because the next thing I know she is running toward me wearing an apron.

"Hey baby!" Heather says, embracing me in a hug. I wrapped my arms around her and placed a kiss on her cheek. She leaned her forehead against mine.

"Hey you." I whispered. She smiled then leaned in and placed a long, sweet kiss against my lips. She pulled away reluctantly. Leading me into the kitchen. I placed my purse, script, and sheet music on the counter. Then I went and slipped my hands around Heather's waist as she continued cooking. I rested my head on the shoulders and took in her scent.

"How was your day?" She asked while she moved to get plates. I went and got the silverware out of the drawer, then proceeded to the living room.

"It was great! The album is going exactly how I want it to go. Exactly what message I want to get a crossed. And filming today was ok. I mean, the scenes went well and stuff. But I just missed you. Terribly. How was your day?" I said, sitting down on the couch. We still have yet to get kitchen furniture. We just moved in two weeks ago. Heather sat down next to me.

"It was good. Me and Zach did tons of dancing. I missed you too. So much. Let's not go a day without seeing each other again."

We fell into comfortable small talk. Talking about how our days went and laughing about Chris and Lea.

"I talked to my mom today." Heather said. "They are coming up next month to visit us and see the new place."

"That's great! We can go out and look at furniture tomorrow."

"I would love that. We need groceries too." I picked up our plates and took them to the sink. Then settled in on the couch and cuddled next to Heather. She took me in her arms. And ran her fingers through my hair and rubbed my back. "Nay, I need to talk to you."

"Okay. What's up?" I ask, taking her hand in mine, hoping that she was okay.

"What do you think about me going back to school?" I smiled. HeMo has always wanted to go back to college. I was wondering what had been on her mind.

"I think its great idea, baby."

"Really?" Heather smiled. I could tell a huge weight just got lifted off her shoulders.

"Yeah. I mean, I want you to be happy."

"I will take night classes and I can take some online. So that way I can do Glee. And we can pay gradually. And-"

"Heather, it's okay." I cut in, slowing her down. "I know we can do this. I want you to do this. Do you want to look at schools soon? We can find one that is best for you. Then-"

I was caught off my Heather's lips on mine. I smiled into the kiss then pulled away.

"You have already found a school haven't you?" I asked, knowing HeMo.

We spent the next 30 minutes talking about the college she found, the way we would pay for it, and the classes she would take. She face lit up and I could tell she was happy that I had supported her dream.

We spent the rest of the night in each other's arms and talking about the future. My album, her school, Glee.

I turned and looked at the girl in my arms. The most beautiful, talented, amazing girl. A girl I knew I would do anything for. And a girl I knew I loved more than anything in this world. And a girl I knew loved me back with all her heart. And a girl I knew I would soon propose too (the ring is in my dresser).

And a girl I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.