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Chapter 29:
Jay's POV
I stretched my legs and looked out the window of the plane. Water. We'd be there soon. I had decided to make this marriage work, so I was taking Torrie on a second honeymoon to Hawaii. She had been so excited when I had broken the news. "Just you and me in Hawaii," she squealed. "Oh, Baby, that is so.I don't even have a word to describe how happy I am right now."
"What do you see out there, Baby?" Torrie asked leaning against my shoulder.
"Water, water, and what do you know? More water."
She laughed. "We're almost there!"
"Yeah, probably half an hour or so."
Torrie leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "I love you, Jason Reso."
I smiled back. "I love you too, Torrie Wilson-Reso." She giggled and turned back to the magazine she was reading. I turned sadly back to the window. If Regan could be happy with someone else, then so could I. I mean, I was happy with Torrie before Regan reentered my life, so why could I be happy with Torrie again?
I must have dozed off because the next thing I remembered was Torrie shaking me and whispering in my ear, "We're here, we're here!" The plane landed and Torrie and I headed off to collect our baggage. "They better not have lost it," Torrie said. She then smiled seductively. "I have something special packed for you." She sauntered towards the baggage claim as I spotted some pay phones.
"Hey, Honey."
"Yes."
"I'll be right there. I want to check my voicemail."
"Okay, but hurry. I want to spend as much time with you as I can."
I nodded and headed to the pay phone. After dialing in about a million numbers I reached my voicemail box. "You have three messages."
Message 1: "Hey, Jay, this is Shane. I don't know where you are right now, and I really hope you get this in time. Regan's water just broke and we're taking her to the hospital. I hope you get this message in time."
Oh my God, I thought to myself. Regan was in labor.
Message 2: Hey, Jay it's Shane again. The ambulance just arrived and they are taking Regan to the hospital. John, Trish and I are going there right now. Just thought I'd update you. Bye."
This was great. Regan was about ready to give birth to our baby and here I was in Hawaii with Torrie. None of this would be happening now if I had just been honest with my feelings.
Message 3: "Jay, this is Trish. Shane wanted me to call you and give you the latest. They admitted Regan and Shane's with her right now. He's going to stay with her as long as it takes till you can get here." I heard Trish's voice crack a little. She sounded like she was almost crying. "Just please, call Shane's number or something. Let us know if and when you can be here. Thanks."
"What's the matter with you? You look pale. Are you sick or something? Maybe we should go to the hotel." Torrie rambled on and on.
"I have to go."
Torrie's face was shadowed with concern. "Go, where? Is everything okay?"
"Regan."
Torrie's face clouded over with anger and her eyes almost burned red. "What, what did the good St. Regan do now? Break a nail. This is our time together. Our time. She always finds some excuse to steal you away from me."
"Torrie."
"And you. You always fall for it. Each and every time. You always run back to her like you're still in love with her or something." I lowered my eyes down to the ground and I heard Torrie gasp. "Oh, my God. You are still in love with her!"
"Torrie, I need.."
"If you are in love with her or whatever. Why are you with me?"
"Torrie. Regan is in labor. The baby is coming. I have to go back to Memphis." I was surprised I had managed to get in four sentences edgewise.
"Oh."
"And you're right. I tried and tried to make this marriage work. But I don't think I can any more. This Torrie I'm seeing in front of me isn't the same Torrie I fell in love with before. Maybe we should end this marriage."
"Jay, I'm so sorry. I thought that it was nothing big. I, I, I don't know what came over me for a minute there. I love you Jay, please, please, please, please, don't end this thing. Don't destroy our marriage."
I grabbed my bag off the airport floor. "Torrie, I'm going Memphis. And after I get there and I know the baby is okay, I'm making a phone call."
"Jay, please, don't do this."
I turned around and head off to buy a ticket to Memphis. Torrie grabbed me from behind. "Jay, don't end it like this."
I looked deeply into her eyes. I saw the pain and heartache that lay beneath. "My lawyer's will be in contact with yours." And I left Torrie there in the middle of the airport crying on the cold hard ground.
A/N: Torrie finally got hers, Torrie finally got hers! Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Thanks for the review from the previous. No matter how lame I think a chapter is you all manage to make me feel like it was actually good. Thanks for reading and tune in again soon.
Chapter 29:
Jay's POV
I stretched my legs and looked out the window of the plane. Water. We'd be there soon. I had decided to make this marriage work, so I was taking Torrie on a second honeymoon to Hawaii. She had been so excited when I had broken the news. "Just you and me in Hawaii," she squealed. "Oh, Baby, that is so.I don't even have a word to describe how happy I am right now."
"What do you see out there, Baby?" Torrie asked leaning against my shoulder.
"Water, water, and what do you know? More water."
She laughed. "We're almost there!"
"Yeah, probably half an hour or so."
Torrie leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "I love you, Jason Reso."
I smiled back. "I love you too, Torrie Wilson-Reso." She giggled and turned back to the magazine she was reading. I turned sadly back to the window. If Regan could be happy with someone else, then so could I. I mean, I was happy with Torrie before Regan reentered my life, so why could I be happy with Torrie again?
I must have dozed off because the next thing I remembered was Torrie shaking me and whispering in my ear, "We're here, we're here!" The plane landed and Torrie and I headed off to collect our baggage. "They better not have lost it," Torrie said. She then smiled seductively. "I have something special packed for you." She sauntered towards the baggage claim as I spotted some pay phones.
"Hey, Honey."
"Yes."
"I'll be right there. I want to check my voicemail."
"Okay, but hurry. I want to spend as much time with you as I can."
I nodded and headed to the pay phone. After dialing in about a million numbers I reached my voicemail box. "You have three messages."
Message 1: "Hey, Jay, this is Shane. I don't know where you are right now, and I really hope you get this in time. Regan's water just broke and we're taking her to the hospital. I hope you get this message in time."
Oh my God, I thought to myself. Regan was in labor.
Message 2: Hey, Jay it's Shane again. The ambulance just arrived and they are taking Regan to the hospital. John, Trish and I are going there right now. Just thought I'd update you. Bye."
This was great. Regan was about ready to give birth to our baby and here I was in Hawaii with Torrie. None of this would be happening now if I had just been honest with my feelings.
Message 3: "Jay, this is Trish. Shane wanted me to call you and give you the latest. They admitted Regan and Shane's with her right now. He's going to stay with her as long as it takes till you can get here." I heard Trish's voice crack a little. She sounded like she was almost crying. "Just please, call Shane's number or something. Let us know if and when you can be here. Thanks."
"What's the matter with you? You look pale. Are you sick or something? Maybe we should go to the hotel." Torrie rambled on and on.
"I have to go."
Torrie's face was shadowed with concern. "Go, where? Is everything okay?"
"Regan."
Torrie's face clouded over with anger and her eyes almost burned red. "What, what did the good St. Regan do now? Break a nail. This is our time together. Our time. She always finds some excuse to steal you away from me."
"Torrie."
"And you. You always fall for it. Each and every time. You always run back to her like you're still in love with her or something." I lowered my eyes down to the ground and I heard Torrie gasp. "Oh, my God. You are still in love with her!"
"Torrie, I need.."
"If you are in love with her or whatever. Why are you with me?"
"Torrie. Regan is in labor. The baby is coming. I have to go back to Memphis." I was surprised I had managed to get in four sentences edgewise.
"Oh."
"And you're right. I tried and tried to make this marriage work. But I don't think I can any more. This Torrie I'm seeing in front of me isn't the same Torrie I fell in love with before. Maybe we should end this marriage."
"Jay, I'm so sorry. I thought that it was nothing big. I, I, I don't know what came over me for a minute there. I love you Jay, please, please, please, please, don't end this thing. Don't destroy our marriage."
I grabbed my bag off the airport floor. "Torrie, I'm going Memphis. And after I get there and I know the baby is okay, I'm making a phone call."
"Jay, please, don't do this."
I turned around and head off to buy a ticket to Memphis. Torrie grabbed me from behind. "Jay, don't end it like this."
I looked deeply into her eyes. I saw the pain and heartache that lay beneath. "My lawyer's will be in contact with yours." And I left Torrie there in the middle of the airport crying on the cold hard ground.
A/N: Torrie finally got hers, Torrie finally got hers! Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Thanks for the review from the previous. No matter how lame I think a chapter is you all manage to make me feel like it was actually good. Thanks for reading and tune in again soon.