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"I'm sorry guys but I have to go and you do too babe." He said looking at Clare. "I uh.. I forgot something at work that I need to get." He said trying to find a way to leave the house.
"Can't that wait until tomorrow?" Angela insisted.
"No Ma. I can't." He said kissing her goodbye.
"Jane I'll call you." He said as he gave her a hug.
"Clare. Let's go."
"Bye Ma." She said as she got up and gave her a hug.
"Jane." She said nodding.
"What about Maura? Aren't you going to say goodbye to her." Jane wondered.
"Um I'll see her tomorrow. It doesn't matter." He demanded. "We really have to go now."
"But wait-" Jane tried finishing. But it was too late. Frankie slammed the door.
"What the hell was that for?" Jane asked.
"Beats me.." Angela said. "But you're cleaning up the table while I do the dishes."
"But Maa!" Jane whined.
"No buts. You're cleaning the table. And when you're done, you're helping me dry the dishes."
"What about Maura? This is her house." Jane said. "Speaking of Maura.. She's been gone for a long time." She said in a worried tone.
"I know what you are up to Jane Clementine Rizzoli and you will not ditch me. She will come down when she comes down. In the mean time, help." Angela said. "Fine."
"AND DON'T DO IT HALF WAY."
That night, Maura never came back down. Angela wasn't worried. She thought that maybe she fell asleep. So she sent Jane home.
But Jane felt something was up.
Jane Rizzoli 10:47
Maur. I left your house ten minutes ago. I'm heading home now. Ma said not to bother you because you might be sleeping. If that's the case, text me tomorrow. But if not, text me anyway because we're worried.
Maura received the text as soon as it was sent. But she didn't really want to speak to anyone. The person she loved the most had just left. To go home with his fiancé.
Maura the Bora 10:50
I'm fine Jane. Really. I fell asleep after I took my aspirin. I guess I was just really tired. I'm going to bed now so don't be worried.
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That night, Maura tossed and turned for almost two hours.
She couldn't help but feel miserable. She ruined a friendship. She never wanted it to end that way. But he kept insisting on telling the guy how she feels. What was she supposed to do? She couldn't lie.
"Maybe if I drink a glass of water, I'll-"
But her thinking was interrupted by the doorbell.
"It's 1 in the morning.. Come on!" She said out loud as she got up to get a robe.
When she made her way to the door, she hesitated and looked out the window. Her eyes widen as she realized who was standing there.
"Frankie.." She let out as she took off the robe.
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'I shouldn't have done this,' he thought to himself, 'she's probably sleeping. Ugh!' He turned around and headed back to his car when he heard the door open.
"Frankie." Maura whispered.
He turned around to see Maura in the doorway. Her eyes slightly pink indicating that she had been crying a while before. "What are you doing here? At this hour?" She let out.
Slowly, he walked towards her. "Can I come in?" He asked.
"Uh-Sure." She said in hesitation.
He nodded and walked passed her through the door.
"You know it's funny," he started, "I left to go home, to my apartment, and Clare's supposed to be sleeping over tonight."
She stood there staring at him. Not really understanding where he was going with this.
"Anyway. We were lying in bed and she looks at me. Then, she kisses me." He said, continuing his story.
"Frankie I really don't-" she tried interrupting.
"Oh no. You want to hear this. She kisses me goodnight. I'm lying there beside her, counting my lucky stars." He said.
"I don't understand what this has to-"
"Then I realize." He said interrupting as he took tiny steps to get closer to her. "I'm missing something. Someone, actually." He finished.
"What are you trying to say?" She asked confused.
He walked closer towards her grabbing her hips. She noticed this and looked down at his hands.
"You."
