Widow Fever (Overwatch Oneshots)

😑What REALLY happened!😑

*Welcome, to the flashbacks!*

*Tracer's POV*

"What happened though?"

She asked

"What happened after?" I ask. I tilt my head in confusion.

"You know after Gerard proposed?" She asked, her smile fading.

"Well....."

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*Flashback*

After a while, our lips separate. I was looking straight into your eyes and you were looking straight into mine.

You smiled at me warm heartedly. I smile back.

You would think things are going good but, they are NOT!

You told your parents about him proposing and they were VERY exited. So you ended up having to marry him.

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*End of Flashback*

"WHAT?!?" She whines in amazement.

"What did you do?" She asked concerned.

"Like I was saying...."

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*Back to Flashback*

Well it was Monday morning, and I had no work that day. So I went to the book store down town.

I buy a book called, "Justice Delivered!" And went to the cafe.

When I went there the receptionist asked, "How many?" I looked down in disappointment.

"One..."

"Ok well unfortunately we only have 5 seater tables, but you know there is a girl over there..."

I look to we're she was pointing. It was a pretty girl~

"HEY?!?" Amélie yelled.

"Sorry! But it's true luv!"

"She had freckles, gorgeous red hair, and the most beautiful red lips!" I said in an overly dramatic boasting tone.

"Grrrrrr" she growled and pulled my face in to hers. I can feel her kiss with anger. She lets go and crosses her arms.

I start to crack up. She still looked mad. Did I go to far?

"Are you ok? I'm sorry! I didn't mean for it to go that far! I love you! And ~"

"You are in trouble!" She said in pouty tone.

"I'm in trouble?" I say. A smirk was appearing on my face.

"Yes!" She said with what I think was a blush on her face!

"Ok let me finish my story!"

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*Anyway!*

I couldn't afford to sit at a 5 seater, and it would be pretty lonely, so I decided to sit with the girl instead.

She was twirling her fork around in her hands. She looks up to see me sit down next to her.

"Hi I'm Lena!" I introduce my self as I stick out my hand.

She looks away and doesn't shake it.

"I don't care!" She said.

"Oh, ok." I said and turned around.

A little later she turns around and sticks out her hand.

"Sorry for being rude, I'm Emily!" She said with an awkward smile.