*pssst! Cat! Isn't your wedding in 3 days?*
yup. 60 hours, to be exact.
*what are you doing on here?*
Telling everyone about my one shot, Watching You!
*wtf are you doing writing?*
umm.... stress relief?
Seriously!! It's like when I turned my brain off of Breach for a few days all of this stuff started flooding in!! I even have a six chapter story I'm working on!
*You are crazy*
-hangs head- yeah....
*but it's ok, you got an awesome review on Twi Girls Next Door.*
-smiles- I keep reading it over and over and over.... I'm weird, I know.... oh, and the person who pointed out I'd spelled wanton as wonton.... it's like the 'I am fuzzy' picture. I laugh EVERY time I think about it!
*yup, Cat's headed to the nut house*
So... to end... read Watching You, be on the lookout for a short story, Bunnies is in the works... sorta, and Breach will be back in a few weeks.
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
“Wait!” I called out to his retreating form, my hand unconsciously reaching out to him. I couldn’t stand to watch him walk away from me again. “Please,” I said in a whisper. “Don’t leave me.”
He stopped in his tracks and turned toward me, his expression hopeful and frightened at the same time.
“I’m just going next door, Honeybear, and sleep in your guest room. I’ll leave the door open so all you have to do is call for me, ok?”
I could feel the tears start to fill my eyes, my bottom lip quivering. I hurt, I was tired, and he was leaving.
I watched as panic rose in his features upon noticing my distress. “Oh, no, please don’t cry. I’m right here, baby, I’m right here,” he reassured me, his hand reaching out to stroke my hair.
I wasn’t ready to forgive him and I wasn’t ready to let him back in, but I couldn’t stand to not be near him and the other room was too far.