Wow part 10! This is on the way to be a book :D.
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Mac didn’t care about his headache. He didn’t even take a shower. He just grabbed his keys and ran out. She’s been here, she’s seen him. He was sure about that. Though he didn’t remember how she’s come in, he was sure she’s been here. Immediately after he’s woken up on the sofá he’s known he’s made a mistake. Ignoring the elevator he ran down the stairs. Noticing the terrible traffic he ran. Ran through New York’s streets. Ran into lots of people who cursed him. Finally he reached her house. Trying to calm his breath he failed. Damned key! mover your culo in that damned keyhole! His fingers shook and he really did not want to know how terrible he looked. He cursed everything that got in his head. Damned whiskey, damned crime scene that has impeded from coming inicial earlier, damned key, damned fingers, damned door. The ‘click’ of the lock was música in his ears. He slammed the door and stormed up. Arriving the 6th floor he stopped for a minuto and gave his corazón a chance to beat slower. Then he knocked though he had a key for this door, too. Somehow he suspected she didn’t want to see him.
“Stella?”
Nothing. Not even a step.
“Come on… I know you’re at home.”
That was a lie. In truth he’s thought right in this moment she could just be not at home.
“Stel… Open the door. Please!”
In his head raged a wild fight. One voice told him to use his key and one told him to go on knocking. And another one told him to go home. Suddenly the first killed the others.
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She tried her best to ignore him. He didn’t deserve to get noticed. He’s promised! He’s promised that he’ll never drink too much again! Bastard! He was a bastard! hola he’s stopped yelling. Mac never gives up so fast… He’s stubborn… She heard a noise coming from the keyhole and then he stood in her corridor and made her speechless! Though he’s known she was at inicial and she didn’t want to see him he’s used his key!
“Stel…”
“Get lost! NOW!”
“I…”
“How could tu use your key?! I don’t want to talk. Accept it and respect it!”
“I wanna apologize…”
“Nice for you.”
“I’m…”
“No Mac! Go home!”
“Why don’t tu even give me a chance?!”
“To what? To explain? How do tu want to explain it?!”
“I… I was lonely because… tu were at work and…”
“Oh! So it’s my fault?”
“No! I…”
“Yeah of course! It’s never your fault! Always it’s mine o Danny’s o Don’s. Never tu made a mistake!”
“That’s not what I…”
“Meant? Yes, it is!”
“Damn it Stella! Let me just finish my sentences!”
“No! And do tu want to know why I don’t? Because I don’t want to hear what tu say! tu can’t just say sorry. tu broke tu word Mac! I spent my whole free time with you! I wanted to help you! And I thought you’re happy o at least thankful but no!”
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Calm down Mac! Calm down!
“I am thankful! I know it wasn’t easy with me. And I know I made a mistake! That’s why I’m here Stel. I want to say sorry.”
“Nice. For. You.”, she dicho with emphasis. ”You know what I think? You’re just here because tu wanna feel better. I thought I could trust you! Guess I was wrong.”
Icy silence. ‘Guess I was wrong.’ It’s hit him. Thrilled him to his core. She’s always trusted him.
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She regretted it. It wasn’t true. She still trusted him. And the last thing he needed right now was losing his last support. He looked shocked. Really shocked! Damn!
“Stel… I… I didn’t mean to hurt you…”
God. He looked so helpless. And his eyes. These eyes made her crazy. They scanned her and looked for contact to hers. Suddenly she couldn’t resist them anymore. Her anger seemed to be washed away and she didn’t see the man who’s broken his word anymore but a helpless kid who lost his safety. And she couldn’t help it: She had to embrace him. And she could feel how he relaxed as he held her.
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He’s often embraced her before. But this time was different. It wasn’t a short embrace instead of saying thank you. It wasn’t a comforting embrace. It was… Damn he couldn’t even find a word for it. He could feel her breath tickle his neck and realized how good and right it felt. It had to have been just a few segundos but it felt like years as she let go.
“You forgive me?”
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What kind of question. It was hard not to laugh.
“Yeah, I do.” She grinned.
“Great.” He grinned, too.
Ahh his grin! Sometime it would kill her, she was sure!
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3 days later
She was tired. Terrible tired. She didn’t really know why she was on the was to Mac… after such a day! It was late and Mac was probably sleeping yet. So why visiting him instead of driving inicial and falling into bed? She had no idea but soon she stood in front of his door and looked for her key. She found it and opened the door as quiet as she could. The last thing she wanted was steal his rare sleep. There was light in the living-room and she heard the tv. Carefully she opened the door and looked in. Suddenly she wasn’t tired anymore.
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What do tu think? Why wasn't she tired anymore? comentario and rate please :)!
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Mac didn’t care about his headache. He didn’t even take a shower. He just grabbed his keys and ran out. She’s been here, she’s seen him. He was sure about that. Though he didn’t remember how she’s come in, he was sure she’s been here. Immediately after he’s woken up on the sofá he’s known he’s made a mistake. Ignoring the elevator he ran down the stairs. Noticing the terrible traffic he ran. Ran through New York’s streets. Ran into lots of people who cursed him. Finally he reached her house. Trying to calm his breath he failed. Damned key! mover your culo in that damned keyhole! His fingers shook and he really did not want to know how terrible he looked. He cursed everything that got in his head. Damned whiskey, damned crime scene that has impeded from coming inicial earlier, damned key, damned fingers, damned door. The ‘click’ of the lock was música in his ears. He slammed the door and stormed up. Arriving the 6th floor he stopped for a minuto and gave his corazón a chance to beat slower. Then he knocked though he had a key for this door, too. Somehow he suspected she didn’t want to see him.
“Stella?”
Nothing. Not even a step.
“Come on… I know you’re at home.”
That was a lie. In truth he’s thought right in this moment she could just be not at home.
“Stel… Open the door. Please!”
In his head raged a wild fight. One voice told him to use his key and one told him to go on knocking. And another one told him to go home. Suddenly the first killed the others.
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She tried her best to ignore him. He didn’t deserve to get noticed. He’s promised! He’s promised that he’ll never drink too much again! Bastard! He was a bastard! hola he’s stopped yelling. Mac never gives up so fast… He’s stubborn… She heard a noise coming from the keyhole and then he stood in her corridor and made her speechless! Though he’s known she was at inicial and she didn’t want to see him he’s used his key!
“Stel…”
“Get lost! NOW!”
“I…”
“How could tu use your key?! I don’t want to talk. Accept it and respect it!”
“I wanna apologize…”
“Nice for you.”
“I’m…”
“No Mac! Go home!”
“Why don’t tu even give me a chance?!”
“To what? To explain? How do tu want to explain it?!”
“I… I was lonely because… tu were at work and…”
“Oh! So it’s my fault?”
“No! I…”
“Yeah of course! It’s never your fault! Always it’s mine o Danny’s o Don’s. Never tu made a mistake!”
“That’s not what I…”
“Meant? Yes, it is!”
“Damn it Stella! Let me just finish my sentences!”
“No! And do tu want to know why I don’t? Because I don’t want to hear what tu say! tu can’t just say sorry. tu broke tu word Mac! I spent my whole free time with you! I wanted to help you! And I thought you’re happy o at least thankful but no!”
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Calm down Mac! Calm down!
“I am thankful! I know it wasn’t easy with me. And I know I made a mistake! That’s why I’m here Stel. I want to say sorry.”
“Nice. For. You.”, she dicho with emphasis. ”You know what I think? You’re just here because tu wanna feel better. I thought I could trust you! Guess I was wrong.”
Icy silence. ‘Guess I was wrong.’ It’s hit him. Thrilled him to his core. She’s always trusted him.
XXXXXXXXXX
She regretted it. It wasn’t true. She still trusted him. And the last thing he needed right now was losing his last support. He looked shocked. Really shocked! Damn!
“Stel… I… I didn’t mean to hurt you…”
God. He looked so helpless. And his eyes. These eyes made her crazy. They scanned her and looked for contact to hers. Suddenly she couldn’t resist them anymore. Her anger seemed to be washed away and she didn’t see the man who’s broken his word anymore but a helpless kid who lost his safety. And she couldn’t help it: She had to embrace him. And she could feel how he relaxed as he held her.
XXXXXXXXXX
He’s often embraced her before. But this time was different. It wasn’t a short embrace instead of saying thank you. It wasn’t a comforting embrace. It was… Damn he couldn’t even find a word for it. He could feel her breath tickle his neck and realized how good and right it felt. It had to have been just a few segundos but it felt like years as she let go.
“You forgive me?”
XXXXXXXXXX
What kind of question. It was hard not to laugh.
“Yeah, I do.” She grinned.
“Great.” He grinned, too.
Ahh his grin! Sometime it would kill her, she was sure!
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3 days later
She was tired. Terrible tired. She didn’t really know why she was on the was to Mac… after such a day! It was late and Mac was probably sleeping yet. So why visiting him instead of driving inicial and falling into bed? She had no idea but soon she stood in front of his door and looked for her key. She found it and opened the door as quiet as she could. The last thing she wanted was steal his rare sleep. There was light in the living-room and she heard the tv. Carefully she opened the door and looked in. Suddenly she wasn’t tired anymore.
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What do tu think? Why wasn't she tired anymore? comentario and rate please :)!