Short chatper, I was thinking about doing a sequel later on if I get enough reviews. Tell me what you think! R&R
Chapter 7- Kissed by a Rose
Krystal's House-
"Why can't I find my socks!" Krystal groaned angrily throwing clothes into an empty duffel bag.
It had been a week since she last saw any of the Mercer men. Jack tried calling her twice a day, but Krystal let all of the messages go to the answer machine to be deleted.
She collected her favorite trinkets and pictures from her room packing them careful inside her suitcase.
Jack looked out the living room window and saw a cab roll up to Krystal's house. He pulled his jacket on and opened the front door.
The phone rang, "Stop callin me Jack," she muttered, "Hello?"
"Ms. Peterson, I'm out side," the cab driver told her.
"Oh sorry, I'll be down in a sec," she said hanging up the phone.
She grabbed her luggage and head downstairs.
"Do you need help with that miss?" the cabbie asked her.
"No I got it," she said loading her two suitcases into the cab's trunk.
She heard snow crunching behind her, "Where are you going?" Jack asked her as she swung the cab's door open.
"Brooklyn."
"Don't run away from this, just tell me what you want," Jack told her stopping her from closing the door.
"I want you to let go of this door. I need to go," she said trying to shut the door.
"No you don't, just tell me if you're in love with Bobby and I'll let you go."
She sighed and stood up to face him, "I don't know if I love him. Look, my father had a heart attack last night. I need to go back to Brooklyn for a while. We can talk bout this later," she said.
"I'm sorry," he mumbled embarrassed by his actions.
"It's not your fault. Look, I'll be gone for a couple of days, can you wait for me?" she asked.
"I've waited the past twelve years, what's another week?' he said as she planted a warm kiss on his left cheek.
She settled back into the cab and waved as it took off.
Jack stood by the edge of the road until the cab turned off the block and then he walked back inside his house.