Sequel: Wish You Were Here.

Band on the Run.

It's In The Way That You Use It

My eyes widened as I looked up into Roger's familiar emerald eyes. My heart pounded, out of all the people I could've run into I ran into him. I looked around and saw that Cheryl, David, Nick, and Rick were all with him. My stomach was churning, I felt like I was going to throw up.

"Roger." I say breathlessly, his name rolled off my tongue as if it were forbidden to me and I was saying it in secret. We just stared at each other, I wasn't sure he was even real at the moment.

"Oh shit." Francesca mutters behind me; I knew Melanie was probably standing beside her fuming with anger, but I didn't care.

He reached out and touched my face, gently wiping a way a tear that had slipped down my face with his thumb. Nobody else really seemed to exist anymore, I didn't even notice Cheryl standing beside us. Roger's arms wrapped around me and pulled me into his chest, he held me while I cried into his shirt. It was Cheryl who broke up the reunion.

"Why did you just leave like that?" She yelled when Roger let me go, "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to leave or why didn't you leave a fucking note or something? You don't just get up and leave people you love!"

I stood there and stared at her in shock, but she had a right to be angry. If I were her I would be too, so I take it because I knew it was what I deserved.

"I'm really sorry Cheryl and Roger, I regret it everyday. I missed you, but if you hate me I can understand why."
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It's really short...