Ashamed

Summary: This is the ending, I'm thinking of writing a sequel but I'm not sure so if you want a sequel please write so in your review. This is how the sequel storyline will go.

9 years later

"Mummy, when's dad visiting?"9 year old Tyler Edwards asked his mother who was sitting at her desk proof reading an aspiring writers work. After highschool she and Fitz hadn't worked out, so Clare went off Smithdale to study literature while Tyler stayed behind with his father. After college Clare now worked as one of the bosses of one of those publishing places and Fitz worked at a garage for a living; Clare and he were civil for the sake of their son. Clare looked at her Tyler.

"Tomorrow around lunchtime sweetheart." She told him. Tyler smiled and went to watch TV. Clare sighed, seeing Fitz was a bit pain especially when he insisted on always bringing his new girlfriend of the week. It was like he was trying to show Clare that their break up didn't affect him in any way. Clare heard the phone ring and picked it up.

"Hello Clare speaking." She said into the receiver.

"Hey babe." Said her fiancé Joel Clare smiled.

"Hey honey, how's your business trip?" She asked him.

"It's alright, but I'd prefer to be with you." He said,

"Well you'll just have to hold on." She said.

"Yeah, I just wanted to say goodnight I've got to get to bed, big meeting tomorrow." He said.

"Ok, goodnight." Clare said before they hung up.

Fitz rolled out of bed and groaned. Another hangover, he felt his bed shift he turned and saw his girlfriend Mindy asleep, he rubbed his head. Sure this girl was his girlfriend but to be blunt he didn't really like her at all, he's met her at a bar, and he was planning on taking her with him to see his son Tyler and Clare. He frowned, Clare the woman he was still completely in love with ever since the first day he met her. But she had moved on and would be marrying Joel Stanton. At least he still had Tyler. He got up and pulled on some boxers that were lying next to the bed. He stumbled around his apartment trying to not wake up Mindy. He finally got to the kitchen and swallowed some aspirin and downed some water. He looked at the fridge and saw a picture of him, Tyler and Clare on Tyler's 3rd birthday. He smiled. God did he miss Clare.

Review please, if you want me to continue the sequel, say so.