Part 17- I Want My Man

(Almost Two Weeks Later)

It was almost time for her to leave. For her to pack up all her things and move to a foreign place away from her friends, away from her boyfriend. She never wanted to believe it. Every morning she would wake up and promise herself that she wouldn't think about it but, when she saw those boxes on the floor it hit her hard. How was she going to cope with leaving her love? How will she survive going to school every morning without seeing her love? All those answers would come soon enough once she faced it. Because she would have to wake up and go to school every morning without him there. She didn't like the idea but was forced to live it.

Ana sighed and emptied out another drawer from her desk. Sawyer was over helping her pack and they hadn't said anything yet besides him asking her where certain thing went. They were avoiding all talk because this was a sticky situation and nobody wanted to talk about it. Sawyer knew that he would still see her a lot but he still didn't want her to move. An hour later they were both exhausted and sweaty. Ana stacked all the boxes in the corner and looked around. Her room was empty except her large furniture and her needed necessities she needed for the rest of the week. Her eyes caught Sawyer's and they shared a sorrowful look. He walked out of the room and she followed. After making an unspoken agreement; they left the house together; making their way to Sawyer's house so they could have some quality time together.

Ana stared intently at the side of Sawyer's face; he was concentrating hard at the task at hand, getting them home to his house. Every day that passed sent a deeper weight in her stomach from the reality sitting in that in a few short days she would be saying a heartbreaking goodbye the her best friend; the love of her life. For the last seven years they haven't been apart for more than a couple of days and now they will have to wait weeks to see each other. That thought alone broke her heart more and more.

Sawyer pulled into his driveway and looked at Ana; giving her the best smiled he could make. They stepped out of the car and Ana waited for him to unlock the door. They were instantly greeted with the smell of food. Ana smiled softly and followed Sawyer into the kitchen. They found Jules standing in front of the stove frying chicken.

"Hey guys, you hungry?" She grinned.

"Of course." Ana said in fake excitement.

"It won't be done for a while so why don't you guys go watch TV." Jules suggested.

They both nodded and left the kitchen. They walked down the hallway and Ana spoke.

"I'm gonna grab a shower." She gave him a quick smile and walked upstairs.

Sawyer nodded and sighed; sitting down on the couch and turning on the TV.

Hours later when dinner was over and the world was sleeping; Ana and Sawyer lay next to each other in bed. Both were lying on their backs staring at the ceiling. Under the covers; their hands were intertwined together and Sawyer's thumb was stroking the side of her hand softly.

"You know we'll get through this right?" She said softly.

"Yeah I know." He rasped.

"I mean we'll still see each other a lot and I'll call her all the time." Ana reasoned with him.

"Yeah…" He replied.

Out of no where she sat up. Sawyer gave her a confusing looked and she grinned at him.

"I'm tired of moping around. I'm leaving in a few days; I want to live it up and not be pissed off because my mom is making me leave. I need to spend my last days here with you and my friends. " She giggled before crashing her lips onto his as they shared a passionate kiss. After pulling away breathless; Sawyer spoke.

"I thought that little speech would never end." He grinned before forcing her back down for another kiss.

(Sawyer)

She laughed and pulled away; she grabbed me and brought me down so I was on top of her. I attacked her neck slowly with hot kisses and her breath got ragged. I felt her swallow hard and sigh. I reached down and grabbed the hem of her shirt and tugged up; she sat up just long enough for me to slip it over her head before slamming back on to the bed with a soft grunt. My hands wandered freely over her bra clad chest while she continued attacking my mouth with hers. I could feel her slowly unbuttoning my shirt slowly while I grew with anticipation. Working my way down I unbuckled her belt as fast as I could and pulled hard until it was released from her jeans.

"Slow down Cowboy; we have all night." She said softly.