HeatherxAlejandro- Alejandro

She needed him. Having someone who detto "I Amore you" too much to count and giving te things was fine, but having someone who would practically die for you, that was something precious and valuable.
Something Heather hoped to never let go.
But life and career came first for Alejandro, and since his father had wanted him to inherit his career, he had to put one thing away forever.
That thing was her.

On the first day, she was devastated. She had screamed at him, told him she hated him a milliion times, begged him not to go, crying about not knowing what to do.
"You're 21 years old, Heather. You'll...

"The night is beautiful..." Alejandro said, staring out the window.
Heather rolled her eyes. "I've seen better." She ate her 1st class dinner, a hamburger al formaggio, cheeseburger with fries.
"I beg to differ; It seems the sky looks better in first class."
"And why aren't te involving me in this conversation?"
Alejandro looked over at the Queen bee. "I thought te hated when I flirted with you. In truth, I'm just tired."
"Then go ahead and sleep da yourself." Heather walked away. "I'd rather be with Cody and his wingnut "wife" than you. Even if it is first class."

An ora later, Heather was back in economy class,...