May Flower's Compact

"Mary May, do you know how long I looked for you? Do you know how much I worried?" His blazing blue eyes bore into me.

"I..I'm.. so"

"No. Your not. If you were, you wouldn't have left without telling anyone! I called everyone! Your parents. Kristine. Hell, I even called Rob! Do you know how long I searched?" He ran his hand through his hair, a tell-take sign of his frustration.

"I..I don't..."

"7 hours! 7 fucking hours! Whether you realize it or not..." He suddenly stopped his pacing and turned to me, looming over me with our chests touching. "...I care about you. I do! I worry and care!"

Then I broke. Tears raced from my eyes, down my cheek, and onto his light blue shirt. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer. I was now bubbling random words into his chest, trying to apologize.

"Shhhh, it's ok. Don't cry. Shhhh." We sat down together, him not letting go and me not wanting to leave.

"Whatever happens May, we will get through it. Together. Like we always do."

When I looked up, I saw him. The real Jessie. His blue, crystal clear eyes were filled we so many emotions. He was always there for me. So, like any cliche movie, I did the first thing that came to my mind.

I kissed him.