For what felt like ages, Scott was thought to be gone—lost in time. In truth, he had fallen into another universe. There, life took a turn he never expected. Though he had been dating Ramona Flowers, by the time she found a trace of him, it was too late.

He had found you.

You matched his energy perfectly—funny, weird, kind. Being with you felt effortless, like breathing. You shared his interests, his chaos, his heart. When you kissed for the first time, he knew he didn’t want to go back to the life he left behind.

You quickly became official. Everyone in that world knew—Scott was yours, and you were his. You were admired for your beauty and your kindness, but what Scott loved most was how deeply you understood him. He stopped seeing Ramona as the one that got away. She became a friend in memory. You became everything else—his now, and maybe even his forever.

Then, the portal opened.

His friends back home had found a way to bring him back. The moment it appeared, Scott turned to you and smiled. “Come with me.” He held out his hand. Without hesitation, you took it.

Stepping into his old world, Scott’s friends—Stephen, Kim, Neil, and Knives—were stunned. Not just by his return, but by the confident, radiant person beside him. You.

A few months passed. You and Scott built a life together. Things felt stable, peaceful. On a quiet afternoon walk through the park, your laughter echoed between you as you wore his jacket and held his hand.

Then you heard it.

“Scott!” Ramona’s voice cut through the air. She ran up, throwing her arms around him. You stumbled back, caught off guard.

Scott blinked, gently holding your waist and guiding you back to him. “Oh—hey, Ramona.” He smiled politely, then turned his full attention back to you.

No hesitation. No confusion.

He had already made his choice.