A/N This is my first fic, so enjoy. Also, this is set after To Drag & To Hold.
I had just gotten home from being out with the girls. What a stressful day it was. I didn't even notice who was standing on my porch waiting for me to come home. But then I see him. It's Tom.
"Hey" he says.
"Hello yourself" is what I reply.
"We have to talk" he says with determination in his voice.
"No we really don't, your married now, you've moved on. And that is what I am trying to do, and you are getting in the way of that, go home to your wife."
"I need to make things okay between us first."
"You don't have to, everything is whatever, and it doesn't matter anymore. What's done is done and there is nothing I can do to change that." I say with anger coming through my voice.
I have absolutely no idea what he is doing here and what he thinks will happen if we sit down and talk. But I suppose I should invite him in to talk.
"Why don't you just come inside," I finally say.
As I watch him walk inside my home, I think about how lucky Heather is. We sit down at my table.
"What is it that you would like to talk about," I ask innocently, although I think that I have an idea about what he wants to talk about now.
"I want to say that I am sorry that Heather told your friends to leave the wedding. But I just want to know what you were doing there; Heather mentioned something about you wanting to crash my wedding," he says.
"I happened to find out new information about the case and I needed Claire and Jill's help." I say truthfully.
"Couldn't you just have called them?"
"I did, during the ceremony I called Claire, and I heard you say 'I Do' to your wife." I say while fighting back tears.