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I spun around and gasped.

Tad Beaumont was standing there.

Tad Beaumont was giving up his seat for me.

For me, his "ex-girlfriend".

Well, we never really went out.

"Hey." I nervously said.

"Hey, Suze, I hope you have a goodtime in London. I really missed you. And, well, by the looks of things, you're better off with this seat then me. See ya later Suze, and have a good vacation." He said, and he walked out of the terminal.

I spun back around to the lady, who was smiling with all her might.

"Well, it's settled then." She said, and she said in the microphone,

"Flight 345 to England is now boarding." I apparently got business class. They fed us a MEAL. I'm not joking. I WAS starving, and I ate everything, but nothing could feed my broken heart.

When we finally got there, I jumped out of the plane.

I had to call Jesse and ask him where he was. It was only 2:00 PM there, but my body still thought it was 9:00 PM.

I quickly dialed his number, one ring, two rings, three rings, and he answered.

"Hello." He said into the phone.

"Hey Jesse! I'm just about to board the plane to go home," I quickly lied,

"And I wanted to know how you were, yah know, what you were doing." Hey, it was the only way to get him to tell me where he was, even though I didn't feel that great about lying to my one true love.

"I'm at the hospital doing..." but he was cut off by me saying,

"What hospital?"

He sounded kind of surprised, "Abbey Hospital... why?"

"Just wondering." I said, even though I was grinning.

"Oh well, I should go now, my plane is boarding." I said.

"Love ya, bye!" I shouted and turned off the phone.

I ran over to costumer service and asked them to give me directions to Abbey Hospital. They agreed and showed me on a map.

I ran out of the building and jumped into a taxi, showing them where I wanted to go. It took me 10 minutes to get there, which cost me about 30 dollars.

I thought that that was completely unreasonable, but Jesse was definitely worth every penny. I walked into the pretty fancy hospital, and walked up to the front desk.

"Hello, my name is Susannah Simon, and I'm here to see Jesse De Silva." I said contently.

"Do you have an appointment?" she asked in a nasally tone.

"Um... no, but I really need to see him." I said, nervously. Maybe too nervously.

"No one sees anyone without an appointment." She said. I groaned. Then it wasn't just frustration that overcame me, it was anger.

"YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! I JUST TRAVELED HALFWAY ACROSS THE WORLD ON A FLIGHT THAT I HADEN'T EVEN BOOKED, AND I CUT MY VACATION TIME SHORT JUST TO SEE JESSE DE SILVA AND YOU WON'T LET ME IN!" I fumed at her.

"I'm sorry ma'am, but no one sees anyone without an appointment.

"Where is he?" I asked. I knew what I was going to do, even if it WAS illegal.

"He's working on a patient in room 224, why?" she asked. I didn't even answer; I just walked around her desk.

"Ma'am!" she screamed, and she pulled on my arm.

"Why do you need to see him?" she asked.

"He's my fiancée." I said shortly. She let go of me and let me walk down the hallway. 221, 222, 223, and finally 224.

I looked into the window and saw Jesse standing there in his scrubs leaning over a patient. He was apparently looking into her eye with one of those light thingies.

He set it down and wrote a couple of notes down on his clipboard. He then checked her blood pressure and the inside of her ears, writing stuff down after every test he did.

He started talking to her about god knows what, and then turned around to wash his hands. He turned back to her and talked more about her, pointing every so often at his notes.

Finally he got up off of the chair and pushed it aside.

He started walking to the door when he stopped dead in his tracks.

He saw me.

Jesse De Silva saw me.

I slowly waved at him, and he burst out of the door, tackling me just as I had a week ago.

Jesse's POV

I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe my eyes. Mi Querida was standing, well, more like lying right under me.

Then I noticed that we were in a public place, and I quickly jumped off of her, and pulled her up to me. I quickly wrapped her in my arms.

"Oh Querida." I said into her hair.

"Never let me take a job like this again." She laughed and looked into my eyes.

I had missed seeing her beautiful emerald green eyes everyday.

I had missed hearing her laugh, or feeling her body against mine.

I missed stroking her hair, or waking up to her beautiful chestnut hair sprawled on my chest.

I missed feeling what it's like to kiss her.

I missed everything about her.

"Jesse." She said.

That was the thing I missed the most; Hearing her say my name.

Sure, I had heard it on the phone, but it just wasn't the same.

"I missed you so much." She squeezed herself tighter around me. It was a grateful feeling.

I still couldn't believe it.

I touched her face with my hand, just to make sure she wasn't any mirage that I had been seeing quite often. I carefully kissed her on the lips.

I felt alive again. Susannah kissed me back, and then I kissed her again, and she kissed me back, but when I kissed her again, my boss rounded the corner. I let go of Susannah like she was a hot plate.

My face turned a bright red, I could feel it.

"DE SILVA!" he screamed. I was in trouble. I knew it.

"IN MY OFFICE! NOW!" he shouted. I started to walk away, but Susannah grabbed my wrist and I quickly turned around.

"I'm sorry." She whispered. I just turned back around, and I followed my boss into his office.

"Nombre De Dios." I could hear Susannah say as he closed the door.

OHHH! Yeah. That totally sucked, don't rub it in, but PLEASE review!