CHAPTER SIX
It came so quickly to him. How could he have missed it? How could he have not known?
He quickly ran out of the apartment leaving the door open. He ran down the stairs as fast as he could, skipping steps, sliding banisters, doing whatever he could that would bring him down faster. Finally, he got to the bottom. He ran out the door.
Parked in front of the building was a cab. The driver was packing the trunk of the cab. Standing on the sidewalk, next to the car was Aimee. She turned her head and saw Scott standing there, looking at her. "Scott..." Aimee said quietly.
"Aimee, what are you doing?" asked Scott.
"This can't go on anymore, Scott." said Aimee.
"What can't go on?" Scott asked, confused.
"I dunno...avoiding you..." replied Aimee.
"What? You don't have to avoid me-"
"Yes I do." said Aimee cutting him off. "I can't stand this anymore. I, I need a change of scenery. I need to get away from you, I need to forget about you."
"Wha-? Where are you going?"
"I dunno...anywhere but here, I guess..." Scott started looking sad and frustrated. "I'll be back."
"When?"
"I dunno...when the tiem is right."
"What time is that?"
"Scott..."
"Why are you doing this?!" asked Scott really getting mad.
"I told you why..." replied Aimee. "I don't want to love you-not in that way, I gotta get away."
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do." Aimee held both his hands in both her hands as she walked backward to the cab. "I'm sorry, scott, this is not good-bye." By then they were both in tears. Aimee let go. She turned around and went into the cab. The car started to drive away. Scott stood there, daised and confused, and mad., looking after the car. Aimee sat there in the cab, wiping the tears from her eyes. She didn't want to look back, but she did. She still could see Scott standing there. She was going to fly to Canada and stay with her sister there. The rest to come was a mystery.
***Well, this was the last chapter, i hope you liked it. the sequel is already up. well, i hope you liked my story, i liked writing it. =D.
It came so quickly to him. How could he have missed it? How could he have not known?
He quickly ran out of the apartment leaving the door open. He ran down the stairs as fast as he could, skipping steps, sliding banisters, doing whatever he could that would bring him down faster. Finally, he got to the bottom. He ran out the door.
Parked in front of the building was a cab. The driver was packing the trunk of the cab. Standing on the sidewalk, next to the car was Aimee. She turned her head and saw Scott standing there, looking at her. "Scott..." Aimee said quietly.
"Aimee, what are you doing?" asked Scott.
"This can't go on anymore, Scott." said Aimee.
"What can't go on?" Scott asked, confused.
"I dunno...avoiding you..." replied Aimee.
"What? You don't have to avoid me-"
"Yes I do." said Aimee cutting him off. "I can't stand this anymore. I, I need a change of scenery. I need to get away from you, I need to forget about you."
"Wha-? Where are you going?"
"I dunno...anywhere but here, I guess..." Scott started looking sad and frustrated. "I'll be back."
"When?"
"I dunno...when the tiem is right."
"What time is that?"
"Scott..."
"Why are you doing this?!" asked Scott really getting mad.
"I told you why..." replied Aimee. "I don't want to love you-not in that way, I gotta get away."
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do." Aimee held both his hands in both her hands as she walked backward to the cab. "I'm sorry, scott, this is not good-bye." By then they were both in tears. Aimee let go. She turned around and went into the cab. The car started to drive away. Scott stood there, daised and confused, and mad., looking after the car. Aimee sat there in the cab, wiping the tears from her eyes. She didn't want to look back, but she did. She still could see Scott standing there. She was going to fly to Canada and stay with her sister there. The rest to come was a mystery.
***Well, this was the last chapter, i hope you liked it. the sequel is already up. well, i hope you liked my story, i liked writing it. =D.