Martin
I had to walk out on her. If I didn't I was going to probably end up murdering Mac, which was sounding better and better every second. I needed some air. I never expected that when I looked back to her, after I was very far away; to see her in the same position she was when I walked out on her. Ruthie's face was struck with confusion. And then she slowly came back to reality as Mac slipped his hand down very low around her waist and kissed her passionately and begin to dance with her again, whispering sweet things into her ear.
"No Fair! My brain cried. She is supposed to be in love with me!"
"You ready to go? Or do you wanna get a room?" Mac said to MY Ruthie!
"You know what my answer to that is, Mac, No. I love you, but we can wait until June. We have already waited since I was 16!"
"Please, Ruthie! We are getting married soon enough!" he said again, undressing her with his eyes. I was ready to go give him a piece of my mind. I moved in closer to hear this.
"No is no, Mac. You know I want to wait. That is important to me."
"Okay, I will wait for you as long as it takes," Mac said. "I love you Ruth."
"I love you too, sweetheart," she said, and they started kissing. Again. Bluck!
I turned my back on them before I lost my sanity. I could hear her laughter. I fell in love with that laugh. With that smile. And now, she would forever laugh for someone else.