"Ring me when your back, straight away.", He ordered, he put my last bag on top of my small suitcase and put his hands in his pockets.
"As soon as I walk through the door, I will call.", He nodded, I folded my arms and watched many people saying goodbyes to their loved ones.
"It's not going to be long. I'll be with you when I can, your event is on Saturday right?", He questioned.
"Yes.", He nodded, there was a pause of silence before I spoke again. "Still no news on the car?", He raised his eyebrows and sighed.
"It was a crazy guy wanting to steal a very expensive car, it happens.", I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, he took a step closer and smiled.
"I love you.", I slowly kissed his lips and lingered for a while.
"Anastasia, get your pretty backside through them doors otherwise I'm taking you home.", I pulled away and noticed he wasn't joking.
"I'm going.", I grabbed my bags and turned around to face him again.
"Stay safe.", He kissed my cheek and nodded towards the doors, I sighed and half smiled.
"God, you really want to get rid of me.", He chuckled and shook his head.
"Your a pain in the ass, go!", He joked as he continued smiling.
After saying the last goodbye I grabbed my bag and strolled into the airport, it was extremely busy. I grabbed some lunch and eventually found a quiet corner, I put in my earphones and let the music drown out the bustle.
My eyes awoke and I was still sat in the same awkward position.
'Flight to New York, departing at 17:50. Last call for any passengers.'
I jumped up and never ran so hard in my life, I must have nearly fallen over three times in the space of five minutes.
"Don't close the gate!", I screamed, I waved my boarding pass and got the attention of the attendant.
"Miss, you are very late. You've just made it.", She checked my boarding pass and handed it back to me.
"I'm really sorry.", I put my bag on my shoulder and walked onto the plane, I squeezed down the small aisles knocking people's elbows on the way.
The journey home wasn't bad at all, no one in my row turned up so I slept comfortably the whole way home.
The taxi slowly pulled outside my small flat, I handed him the money and ran up the steps to my flat. I trod on a few letters that had been posted and chucked them on the side, more bills I mumbled.
I turned on the heating as it was freezing, I rubbed my hands roughly together and leaned against the counter in the kitchen. The picture had caught my attention, on the fridge was the photo of me and Rory. I grabbed it and was about to chuck it away until I saw a large note written on the back of it, I gulped and slowly read the words.
Ana Steele
Throwing this away because your tired of seeing my face? Such a shame how this ended. You were a waste of my time, you was never interested in me and what I needed. It was all about you.
I've taken the opportunity to write this now because your in Seattle with that asshole, I hope your really happy with him and I hope you fulfil his desperate needs.
I know about that too.
A dominant Ana? I never knew you had it in you. Now you are going to ask, how the hell did he find out that the Christian Grey is a dominant?
Life lesson. Any confidential papers shouldn't be stuffed under the bed, I thought you were really smart. Now his secrets out is he going to talk to you anymore?
I would pay good money to see his face when you tell him or he finds out some other way...
Now, stay happy Anastasia and I'll see you around soon.
Don't miss me too much.
I sank to the floor, I held my hand over my mouth and sobbed. He knew about Christian, he had been in my flat on the weekend and gone through my stuff. I slowly got back up to my feet and opened the draw, I grabbed the rolling pin and checked the flat. I opened my bedroom door and he had trashed the place, my work stuff was everywhere followed by my clothing.
I looked over to my bed and gulped, there was the contract. Next to that was another small note, I picked it up and sighed.
'The read was very entertaining. Maybe we can try this one time, vaginal fisting? Very pleasing.'
I sat on my bed and jumped up when I heard the phone ring, I gulped and it was Christian. I chucked the phone on the side and sat on my bed, I bit my nails and tried to figure out what I was going to do next.
Christian continued to call, disturbing the silence of the flat. After twenty minutes I grabbed my phone, he had called me ten times. He rang me again, I stared at the background of his caller ID and smiled. Me and him at my graduation.
"Hello.", I cleared my voice and tried to act fine.
"I'm so fucking mad, how many times did I say to call me when your home!", He bellowed.
"I've only just got in, the traffic was crazy. It was gridlock, I'm sorry.", I heard him mumble something.
"Fine. I'm glad your home safe, speak soon.", He hung up quickly and I slammed my phone on my bed.
I tided the entire flat up, he had trashed the place. After an hour of tidying up I downed a glass of wine, I savoured the taste and took a deep breath. What was I going to do? Phone the police, tell Christian or just ignore the letters and move on.
I grabbed my mobile and dialled 911, I gulped and felt my heart race faster. The options were being read by the robotic voice, I shook my head and hung up. I dialled Christians number and waited for him to answer, a few seconds later I heard his voice which sent my body into frenzy.
"Hey.", I said with a gentle voice, he seemed pretty pissed when he called a few hours ago.
"Are you ok?", I shut my eyes tightly and shook my head.
"I'm fine, I miss you.", I stated, I heard him heavily sigh.
"Me too.", I dropped my head, there was a short pause of silence before I spoke again.
"Christian?", I asked.
"Yes?", He replied, there was a pause again.
"What would I have to do to make you despise me?", I heard him chuckle.
"Random question. Have you been drinking Miss Steele?", I half smiled and shook my head.
"Seriously?", I stated.
"I would only despise you if you left because I honesty can't see you not being in my life now.", I smiled and wiped my face.
"I'm going to have a bath now, I'll call tomorrow after work ok?", He cleared his voice.
"I would love to be in that bath with you.", He whispered.
"Christian, I'm going.", he laughed.
"Goodbye Steele.", He stated.
"Love you.", I hung up and chucked my phone on the side, I walked to the window and wrapped my arms around myself. I was so scared, thinking Rory could be right outside waiting to get in. I shook my head and bit my lip, I watched the traffic bustle outside before I shut the blinds roughly.
I jumped into bed and put the covers over my head.
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Reunite
FanfictionAnastasia Steele. Christian Grey. Alternate ending to Fifty Shades Of Grey. Anastasia Steele moves close to New York, works in a new company and actually meets someone else. What happens a year on when their paths crossover once more? Strong langua...