Yuri woke up the next morning. The sun was very bright as he stared out of his window. He grabbed his phone and checked the time. It was 9:20.....
Yuri blinked...He was late....Again...
Yuri threw on some clothes and ran out of the house. He was sprinting so fast, it was like he couldn't control is legs. All he kept thinking was how mad Victor must be. but at the same time Victor can keep his cool. But then again he is later than last time.
Once Yuri arrived he screamed," IM SORRY IM LATE IM SORRY IT WO-"
Yuri stopped when he saw a familer face. He can never forget thoughs green eye and blonde hair. It was Yurio.
Yurio tied his hair up into a pony tail as he began to freestyle to an elegant song. He's gotten a lot better with his other coach.... So why was he here...
Yurio looked over to Yuri. He didn't look to happy with Yuri.
" What are you doing here BAKA! " Shouted Yurio.
Yuri stared at and and stuttered.
Thats when Victor came running in.
" Are you ready boys? " Victor asked.
" I thought you said you were done with this big fat pig," Yurio said while watching Victor catch his breath.
" Wait Im confused whats going on here," Yuri said with perplexity.
" You are supposed to be gone pig, " Yurio said with a glare.
Yuri looked over at Victor. He was so confused on what was going on.
" Im sorry Yuri I should have told you but... Im forced to move out... Yurio is here to take me back to Russia," Victor said voice low and no emotion.
" What...I never kicked you out you can stay!" Yuri shouted.
" Im sorry Yuri I cant, my family wants me back....and I miss Russia." Victor said with a little crack in his voice.
Was he about to cry.....
" Whatever then MOVE OUT FORGET ABOUT ME!" Yuri shouted. He was done and he knew Victor could care less about him.
Yuri stormed out running ,tears filling his eyes. He threw his ring on the ground as he was running out. He was tired of Yurio, he hated him.
Yurio looked over to where Victor was standing. There was no emotion in his face.
"Lets go Yurio.." Victor said.
Yurio nodded and started heading out towards his car.
" Okay Victor! Im getting the car ready for the airport!!"
As Victor walked out he looked back of where he trained Yuri.... He felt sorrow..But this wasn't his choice. Victor dosen't want Yuri to know the truth.
" Okay I just have to go and grab my stuff," Victor said.
Once Victor got to Yuri's house, he didn't say anything he just grabbed his stuff and got out. He didn't want to see Yuri. He was to depressed to see Yuri.
Victor quickly made his way to Yurio's car.
" Ready? " Yurio asked at he started the car.
" Ready, " Victor said.
Th car drove Yurio and Victor to the airport. It wasn't all the bad. It had a Starbucks that Yurio went to.
Once they heard there plane was leaving in about 10 minutes they boarded it. Victor kept staring out the window as he felt the plane warm up. He exchanged he look to his hand. The ring was still on it. He stared down with sorrow in his eyes. He knew this had to be done.. He couldn't bare telling Yuri.
He looked back out the window as he felt hot tears rage in his eyes. He tried not to cry but he couldn't help it. He felt them roll down his cheeks. He watched the town fade away as the memories did with it.
" Im sorry Yuri..." Victor said.
