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I didn’t want to be there for the interrogation so I checked the fridge to see if there was anything to snack on. Nothing.“Hey Teresa, Andrew, I’m going to head off to the store and get some good and stuff. You two stay here and chat alright?”
“Bring me back a Sprite.” Teresa told me as she winked. Andrew came up to me, put his arms around my waist and gently kissed my lips.
“I have a surprise for you when you get back.” He told me.
“Ok, I can’t wait.” I turned to leave and took a step before he pulled me back for one last kiss.
As I left the apartment, got in my car and hit the road, I drifted into a deep thought. I had too many questions on my mind and almost rear ended the car in front of me. Next thing you know, I’m in the parking lot and my phone rang. I squealed and jumped then dug in my purse for it. The caller ID read” Incoming call: Jay. Fuck. I rejected the call and it rang again. Still Jay. Would he ever give up? I took a deep breath, and made sure I didn’t look like a complete wreck then went in the store, credit card in hand.
I must have looked drugged because I walked down the aisles in a dais. Why didn’t I trust Andrew? He saved my life twice. So what he invited me to move in with him, it was to help me get back on my feet. He gave me kindness since the first day I met him. I really like this guy and I’m not going to let some crazy idea get between us. As I paid for the food, Jay called me again. Note to self, get restraining order. When I got back home, there was soft music playing in my dimly lit apartment there were candles lit on the table set for two. There was a white table cloth, wine glasses, and good table china.
I handed Teresa her Sprite just as she was leaving and when Andrew welcomed me into his arms for a hug, I cracked and the tears began to flow.
“He called me three times. Why did this have to happen to me? Why can’t he just leave me alone?”
“I can take you to the court house if you would like so you can gat a restraining order and file harassment charges if you would like.”
“Yeah, but I don’t want to talk about this any more. Let’s just eat.”
“Hey.” He held my cheek with his hand, “every thing is going to be ok. I’ll take care of it.” We hugged and shared a kiss before I sat at the table to eat. Damn the man could cook a good meal. As I took a sip, I damn hear chocked on something. It wasn’t a ring, but the key to his house. I laughed.
“You trying to kill me?”
“Why would you think that?”
“I damn near chocked on this.” I said holding up the key.
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Amanda-San [2007-07-07 14:39:44 +0000 UTC]
Glad you could get over your writer's block- it's the most awful thing to go through, especially extended ones. Good installment, you're right, though this is short a lot of important things happen. Keep going!
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