Vengeance

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I stayed till the last possible minute that I could. I had to be at the airport in 30 minutes. I was an ass. I was a fucking ass. How could I have done that to her? Why did I have to snap at her? She was so sweet to me and I was a dick and yelled at her.

I couldn't believe that I called her a spoiled bitch. I couldn't believe it. I grabbed my phone for the millionth time to try and reach Gina.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

You have not reached Gina,  but if  leave a message I'm sure you will.

I grunted in annoyance and walked out of the front door. I didn't have anything with me but my phone and the clothes on my back. I didn't want to bring anything. My backpack!

I quickly turned around and ran towards the stairs.  I desperately needed that bag. I entered my room as quick as a cheetah and I got my bag. I threw my phone charger in it,  a shirt or two, a pair of boxers, and a fresh pair of pants. I had a wad of cash in my wallet to I didn't need that.

I wanted to say bye to Gina. As I walked to my bike I now had 27 minutes to get to the airport. As I was going to the SUV that was Gina's, I opened the door. Before I stepped all of the way into the car, I looked towards the way Gina left.

I could see her standing there. Just standing.  I started the car and I drove towards her, not caring if I had shut the door or not. Once I got out of the car I didn't care about the time I had left to be there. I just cared about the love of my life.

Her hair was blowing slightly in the wind, her eyes stained with tears, and her arms down beside her body. I walked to her until my body was touching hers. She was warm anf familiar. I put my hands on the sides of her cheeks and brought her face to look at mine.

She closed her eyes and she sighed. I didn't say a word. I rubbed her cheekbones with the pads of my thumbs and as she opened her eyes, I looked directly into them. Viridian to Chesnut. She throws her arms around my neck and she kisses me.

This kiss was different from everyone of our kisses ever before. This kiss held sadness in them and pain. Our lips moved softly and slow together.  They were touching lightly.  There was no sense of urgency, no fire, and no need. We were just kissing.

I pulled away slowly and looked at her.

"I'm so sorry." I say.

"No you're not." She says.

She steps back from me and walks away from me. Was I not sorry? I swear I am. I know I am.

"Gina." I call after her.

"Go on your trip. I'll be here when you get back."

"Come with me."

"Harry I don't think that's a good idea." She says.

I walk to her and grab her hand. "Baby please. Come with me so we can walk about this."

"There is nothing to talk about." She says in a monotone voice.

I drag her body towards mine and look at her wrists. I notice then that my I prints from my grabbing her was starting to bruise.

"Gina. Please." I beg.

"Harry please. Just let me go!" She yells at me, ripping her wrist away. 

Dammit! I put my fingers in my hair and I tug at the roots. Why was I so stupid?! I had to be at the aiport. I had to apologize to Gina. I had to go see my great grand father to help me. I had to fix my mistakes with her.