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Date Posted: 21:23:40 05/02/06 Tue
Author: Skeeter
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But your wheels just turned down the road ahead
If it hurts at all you ain’t showed it yet
I keep lookin for the slightest sign
That you might miss what you left behind
I know there’s nothin stopping you now
But I’d settle for a slow down


To say he was aggravated would be the understatement of the century. He had woken up that morning to an empty bed, searched the apartment for the woman he had been falling so hard for only to find that all of her things were gone. Any trace of her had disappeared fromt he apartment like she hadn't ever even been there. He had been sleeping, fucking sleeping and she had left him. Hadn't even had the courtesy to tell him, just had taken off like some kind of coward in the night. A low breath escaped his lips as he bounded up the steps to Remy's apartment - hoping the exercise from the stairs instead of the elevator would take off part of his nervous edge. He had gone to headquarters first - even though he had known in the back of his mind that Remy was on Pat leave and in fact doing interviews that day - and had spent a few minutes pacing there and tearing apart his office (yeah, Remy was going to love that) before he had sped over here. He wasn't sure what he wanted Remy to do but he wanted him to do something. It was partially his fault for giving Gia such a hard time anyways, he was just pissed off at everyone and everything. Without taking any consideration to what was going on in the apartment, he pounded with an open palm against the door, raking his other hand through his hair anxiously. Who know's what she had gone off and done, she wasn't in a good state of mind, she wasn't thinking clearly and he was so out of his mind worried for her that he could hardly stand it. Whatever she had gotten herself into it he would save her from it and then kill her for gettin' herself into it. This was why he didn't let himself get attached, this is how he got screwed over. Damn it. He couldn't believe this. Pounding again, he growled under his breath. He was clad in just a tight light blue shirt and a pair of low slung jeans, his hair a mess. He looked like a man in a panic.

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