Veronica

Last Visit

What are you supposed to do on a Sunday Morning? Well in the Christian religion you're supposed to go to church. Others clean their home. I just wake up and act as if it's another Saturday. This whole week I was ignoring Mr. Andrews because I was hurt. It hurt knowing he would never tell me he would be leaving. I don't need a reminder of my dad so it's better if you tell me.

I get out of bed, go to the bathroom and brush my teeth. I wash my face and I take a quick shower. Once I'm out, I head back to my room and get dressed in some jeans and a crop top. I put my hair into a quick bun. I kind of don't care if some strands fall out it'll be okay.

I head downstairs and to the kitchen. I make myself some cereal and begin to eat. I see that Denise texted me. I open her message and I honestly can't believe my eyes.

Denise: He's leaving today.

What the fuck? No fucking way, no warning, not shit. That little bastard.

Me: How do you know?

I wait for text and honestly I'm anxious as hell. I finish off my cereal and put it in the sink. This is too much to take in honestly. I feel my phone vibrate and I open up the message from Denise.

Denise: Because on Friday Daniel overheard him talking to a teacher and he said he was leaving this Sunday. I didn't get the news until today.

So he can just leave like that? What the fuck. I don't even bother texting Denise back. I instantly grab my car keys and head for the door.

"Where you going?" I look back at Chad and I'm really contemplating on if I should tell him or not. I'll just be honest.

"Mr. Andrews." I heard him scoff and I looked at him. He came down the stairs and again he towered over me. This motherfucker needs to back up. I mean there's space between us, but he's tall as hell we need more space.

"After he couldn't even tell you what's happening in his life and you're still going to see him." I roll my eyes and just look at him. I don't have time for an argument.

"Forgiveness.... Chad. I have to forgive someday. You should probabaly learn about that." I turn around and walk out the house. I get into my car and I start to drive. I put my window down and let the wind cool me off.

I finally arrive to Mr. Andrews apartment complex and I see a Uhaul truck. I see him coming down the stairs with a box and he looks so sexy. I get out of my car and I walk toward him. He doesn't see me and I lean on the truck waiting for him to turn around after putting what seems to be the last box on the Uhaul truck. He turns around and looks at me. Roni.... Play it cool okay? Okay don't get angry or anything just play it cool. I smirk at him.

"Were you going to send me a postcard when you got to your destination?" He rolls his eyes and continues to walk. I walk behind him and we head up into his apartment.

"I didn't tell you for reasons of my own." I did a laugh and I saw grab a beer and open it. I crossed my arms and looked at him.

"Either way it goes it would've hurt me, but it hurt much more hearing from other people." I see him look at me and a sad expression was on his face. I smile and I walk up to him.

"You deserve to be happy and not living this double life. You're getting married and starting a new life. Just end this one on a good note. That is all I'm here for." I feel him hold my hand and lift it up. He kisses my wrist.

"I got attached to you and I knew better. I'm sorry for being such a hot head." I whispered to him. I didn't want him to know, but it's better to tell him now then never. He put his beer down and kissed my lips.

"Take a shower with me since this will be last I see you or touch you." He whispered to me and I kissed him. He kissed me and walked me backwards to his bathroom. I sat on the toilet seat as he started the shower.

He came to me and threw my clothes off and I did the same to him. I let my hair out my bun and let my hair fall. He kissed me and picked me up carrying me into the shower. He put me down and he looked at me. I smiled and he kissed me again. He picked me up and had me against thd shower wall as he pumped in and out of me. I moaned and held on to him.

Right there in that moment I knew I would be fine without him. Fun, especially this kind of fun, wasn't meant to last forever. I'll cherish this moment and I won't forget him. I hope he doesn't forget me.

He leaves my entrance and I stand on my own feet kissing his neck making my way down. My lips wrap around his length and I begin to explore him kind of like Chad did to me. I take my time and I hear him moan. I feel his hands on the back of my head. I feel him grip my hair as he releases in my mouth. I swallow and I kiss him all back up to his neck. He kisses me on the lips.

I take his wash cloth and I put a liquid soap on it. I begin to wash his back taking stops to kiss him here or there. I just want this moment to be memorable to him. He turns around and faces me, my arms wrap around his neck as he takes the wash cloth and uses it on my back while kissing my neck. He travels down and sucks on my nipple. I hold him close to me as he continues to do that. His fingers enter me and go in and out. I bite my bottom lip because I don't want to moan so loudly.

I let out a breath and I allow myself to moan. Faster and faster he goes and I feel myself orgasm. He stilk continues to go even though It's fragile. He stands back up and kisses my lips.

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I got dressed again and so did he. I walked out the bathroom and he walked behind me he stopped and leaned on one of the walls. I opened the door and he cleared his throat. I looked back at him.

"I got attached to you too and I hope you don't forget about me." his hair was still wet and he smiled at me. I smiled and blew an air kiss at him. I closed his door and walked down to my car. I felt a tear escape my eye and I wiped it. It was tear of joy. I know he won't forget about me and I won't forget about him.

I get in my car and I sit there. I begin to laugh. He made my senior year fun and happy. To know that he got attached to me just like I got attached to him makes me smile. I look from my rearview mirror and see that he's standing infront of his apartment door looking at me.

I open my window and I reverse out my parking spot. I begin to drive sticking the peace sign out the window at him. I hope he lives a happy life wherever he goes. I hope his marriage lasts and I hope he's able to live in peace. He made this last visit to him long and sweet and his words will stay with me. I might be a writer I don't know yet. All I know is I want to travel and I can't wait to do it.