Hey guys!
Her comes my new Cabbie story.
I know, we're all upset, because Victorious is canceled. I am in upset mood. :(
I hope you guys will have at least one, tear in your eye while reading this.
And I'm sorry for all mistakes. It's really late here, in Poland.
Robbie had arrived the airport, running.
He took his way on flight to Paris.
There was a briefing.
His heart cheered, when he saw red-head girl.
"Cat! Cat!" He called.
She had turned around, frowning.
When she saw Robbie, her face had softened.
She started to walk toward him.
"Robbie, what are you doing here? I have a flight in six mi-…"
"Don't go." He interrupted. Her jaw dropped and she raised her eyebrows.
"W-what?"
He grabbed her hands, and raised them. Her eyes were tearing up.
"Please Cat, don't go. Please. I… I won't make it without you. I beg you Cat, don't go. Please."
She was staring at him, shocked.
She didn't know what to say. Her feelings for him, was a secret, not only for people around her, but for herself.
He always had made her feel so… Different. Like she was the most important person on the world. He had made her feel beautiful. Special.
"Please, Cat." He begged.
"Robbie…" She finally spoke. "It's not like we won't see each other again. I'll miss you, so much, but I'm sure we both will make it."
He shook his head.
"Cat, please. Don't leave me. Not now. Not here."
She looked him into eyes, once again, and then, hugged him, tightly.
"I can't, Robbie." She whispered, closing her eyes, and letting the tears to roll down her cheeks.
"Please, don't leave me." He whispered back.
She pulled away, and in the heat of the moment, pressed her lips against his.
He kissed her back, feeling his whole body explode.
The kiss had ended, as fast as it had started.
"I'm sorry, Robbie." She said.
She didn't know what she was doing. She was breaking her own heart. And his.
"I…" She looked down. "Have to go."
She raised her eyes again, only to meet his, broke and sad.
"Goodbye." She whispered, and walked away.
"I love you!" He yelled.
She stopped, shocked.
"I'm sorry." She whispered, that he was the only one who could hear that.
She gave him a last look, feeling the fresh tears, rolling down her cheeks, and walked away.
That day, Robbie was sure he won't see her, never again.
But he didn't know, that she will come back.
Love, hate? I'm sure we have some words to share. This will continue.
Victorious, my only love.