The few weeks following were the best weeks in my entire life. 

Alec and I would go to each other's house every day, and sometimes we would stay over. 

It was absolutely perfect. 

Everything was perfect, and everything felt right. 

"Tam?" Alec asked. He obviously knew I was deep in thought and wanted to know what I was thinking about. As always. 

We were both lying in bed, about to go to sleep. 

I was supposed to be reading my book for English, but I wasn't focussed. 

"Yeah?" I replied, pretending to be oblivious. 

"What are you thinking?" He asked, looking down at my face with a curious expression. 

"I'm thinking how lucky I am to have you. And how amazing these last few weeks have been," I stated, and a breathtaking smile spread across his face. 

"Yeah. They have been simply perfect," he agreed, and kissed my forehead. 

"Goodnight Alec," I said, snuggling into his chest while he turned his lamp off. 

"I love you, Tam," he responded, and it sent shivers down my spine as it always did when he said that. 

"I love you more," I whispered, and he obviously heard. 

"We are not going through this again. I love you most and you know it!" He exclaimed and I laughed at the stubborn expression on his face. 

"Whatever," I dismissed, slowly falling into a peaceful oblivion. 

It was coming up to our two month anniversary, and I was lying in bed thinking about what to get Alec. 

I had just been on the phone to him, and he sounded a little off, so I forgot to ask him what he wanted.

He wouldn't tell me what was wrong, so now I was worried about two things. 

At the end of the phone call, Alec sounded really off. 

When he said 'I love you most', it sounded like he was trying not to cry, and I was really worried. 

Everything will be clear in the morning. I thought to myself, and that thought helped me drift off to sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I knew something was wrong. 

I immediately sat up in bed and found a white piece of paper with my name scribbled on it at the end of my bed. 

It was Alec's handwriting. 

I took a deep breath and opened it. 

No. 

This isn't happening. 

I must still be dreaming.

No, if I was asleep, this would be a nightmare. 

No. 

NO.

NO!!!

I felt my heart breaking inside my chest. 

He broke his promise.

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[A/N: Hey guys! Sorry that I haven't told you sooner, but this is my last official chapter of Long Gone and Moved On. An epilogue is coming, though, so prepare yourselves. Love you all! -J xx]