Cristina; Pt16

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We were on the plane. Leaving Seattle.

I felt so tired for some reason. Jack was passed out right beside me. I told him not to drink but he never listens to me. I looked over at him in the window seat and giggled into the palm of my hand. No matter how mad this man makes

me I will forever love him until I'm given an accurate reason NOT to.

I waited for my phone to hook up to the WiFi the flight attendant told me they had. It wasn't working. I didn't think they had WiFi.

I decided to just take a nap. I don't even know how long the flight was going to be. I had forgot. But it surly isn't going to be a short flight. Might as well get some sleep.

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"Cristina" i heard in an echoing voice.

I remained asleep and snuggled into the airplane seats. I heard my name being called

Once again. "Cristina, wake up" I heard. I woke up and I saw a very frustrated Jack standing there with our luggage in both hands.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes as I stretched my legs and arms. I rushed off the plane and saw Jack waiting for me to get off the plane.

"Let's go Cristina, we have to wait for the car" He looked around. Jack was such a worrier. I think he may have forgotten that this trip was supposed to be us relaxing. It was supposed to be us catching a break from work and our lives in Seattle. I grabbed Jacks arm and waited patiently for our car to arrive at the airport.

I saw a silver Mercedes pull in with "Gilinsky" on the front of the car. Jack opened the car door for me and the man in the driver seat opened the trunk. Jack threw our luggage in there and closed the trunk.

I sat there waiting for him to say something. Nothing. Not a word.

I sat there in the car, quieter than usual. But he didn't notice at all. I looked over at the driver and smiled lightly at him. I earned a smile back and looked out the window.

Maybe Jack wasn't feeling the trip, I thought it would be the perfect opportunity for us to bond more. I needed a break from Seattle and it hurts that he couldn't see that.

I dragged my hands onto his lap and smiled at him. He removed both of my hands, not one, but both of my soft hands from his lap.

I sat there angry and also confused as to why

he was acting this way. It was a sudden change in his behavior that made me wonder what's going on with him and why he was acting so weird and wouldn't let me touch him. Normally he wouldn't give a rats ass about me touching him.

Maybe it wasn't Seattle I needed a break from. Maybe it was.... Jack!

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Later after arriving at our beautiful hotel suit I had won in the charity ball, we unpacked everything from our suitcases.

Still not a word from him. I was beginning to get pissed off. He was behaving so child like.

If he had a problem or was angry with me he needs to come right out and say it.

"Okay what the hell is your problem?" I shouted at him. Jack turned and looked at me confused. I guess I finally got his attention.

"What?" Jack asked me. I stood there with my arms crossed and tapped my foot repeatedly.

"You heard me, what is going on? You haven't spoken one word to me since we left your apartment." I spoke out to him. "Ar-are you upset with me?" I stuttered, looking down at the floor. Jack rushed over to me and picked my head up.

"Cristina, what are you talking about?" Jack wondered.

I rolled my eyes and told him to forget about it.

"Oh Cristina when will you learn that saying never mind isn't going to make me go away" he laughed and wrapped his arms around my neck.

Finally some affection and love from Jack. That's all I really wanted from him in The first place. Was some attention from him. I need his full attention at all times and it sucks because I can never get it at all times.

I really do love him with my whole heart and I thought I'd left him behind when all of that happened about a year ago.

"What's on your mind?" He presses his thumb onto my cheek. I blushed, "nothing."

He gave me a questionable look and laid across the bed, arms and legs spread as well. "Well I think I'm going to start off this trip by feeling the fresh Atlanta air hit me.

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