AN: So I know that I am EXTREMELY late on this update but I've been very busy w/ school and stuff. Honors classes, SGA, drama club, hanging with my friends. Yeah, and plus I kinda lost the focus and the drive but today for some reason I looked on and read some stories and it got me really interested in it again so here I am. Enjoy this short little chappie. (I'm trying to get back into it by going slow and short- so bear with me)

"What did you think I wouldn't find out you bloody idiot!" Anamaria fumed as Norrington held his red cheek. "You don't deserve to be a bloody commodore you bumbling fool. I'm a whore?"

"Miss Anamaria despite the fact that you may believe I don't acquire the means to be commodore of this navy I am and you have no ruling over that seeing. And I suggest that you keep your mouth shut seeing as though Spaniards and Africans aren't residents of Port Royal. And I could send you back to the West Indies especially for the little number you produced on my face." Will attempted to restrain Anamaria before she went completely off on Norrington but he couldn't prevent her from spitting on his face.

"Go to hell you asshole." Norrington smirked.

"Very ladylike Miss Anamaria," he said sarcastically.

"Pirate," she replied still in a strong hold by Will.

"It's time for you to leave Commodore," spoke Will in a harsh voice that you wouldn't ever think him to have.

"Very well Mr. Turner. I won't be needing that blade anymore."

"Good day Norrington I'm sure you should have gotten the message earlier."

"It's always nice to see the lower classes together. A blacksmith and an ex-slave slash fugitive. Good day to the two of you then."

Anamaria was let go by Will and slowly walked to the table on the other side of the room.

"Dammit Anamaria! That was the fucking commodore!"

"Don't you think I know that Will? I'm not a bloody imbecile!"

"Well you could have fooled me!" Everything stopped for a moment and Will realizing his mistake began to speak again. "Anamaria… I didn't--"

"No Will… You meant what you said." She said and turned around walking towards the door.

"Anamaria please don't walk out on me again-"

"I have to. Something isn't right here Will and you know it."

"Anamaria! Please!" he begged desperately, grabbing onto her arm. "Anamaria you promised me that you wouldn't let me lose you. I'm losing you right now."

"What do you want me to say Will? Last night I said I wouldn't let you lose me but you aren't losing me Will. You're losing yourself, and your business and what reputation you have on ME. This thing with Norrington could be bad for you and that was MY fault. I couldn't live with you screwing yourself over for me."

"I don't give a bloody rat's ass about Norrington! I don't give a damn about the damned authorities, or this damned Jamaican island or these damned people and what they say! I care about you Anamaria! I love YOU."

"I love you to Will."

And still she was out the door.

A/N: And just so you asll know I'm gonna need at least 5 revies beforem I update the next chappie. Oh and check out my MySpace page (the link is my homepage on my authors thingy)