A Wick Game For Three.

don't you have any sense of responsibility?!" Oscar sighed as he hears his girlfriend yelling at somebody from the customs. "I don't care what you say. I am not going to submi

eaf ears on him. Oscar tried to explain to her whenever she would embarrass herself with her th

s ideal for flying but now it has been delayed due to the predicted storm. He was peacefully looking up at the sky when Jo angrily walked out with her phone clenched in her fist. Oscar glanced behind him before blowing his cheek out and looking at the sky as she started yel

ays puts all the blame on others. She shifted from one leg to another, "Why didn't you bring me here on your private plane? No, you had to make me travel through an airline.

eady stressed about the weather – which doesn't look good and now he was stuck with his girlfriend, who doesn't make any sense and was being a complete airhead. "You know Jo, we have been togethe

his jaws and replied, "I said exactly what you heard. Jo, you are ignorant and stupid. You don't realize how things work. This world doesn't revolve around you! There are ways for thing

e of it for me! That's not how it is done!" He yelled at her while she stood – completely shocked by the intensity of his words. She gulped as she could feel a lump in her throat – her eyes welled up but it didn't stop Oscar from spilling the truth for her. "In the same way, you cannot demand me to take you with me in someone else's plane! I d

doesn't give you any right to be so damn stupid." Oscar spoke. It was a low blow from Oscar – h

oesn't make you perfect!" He snapped. "If you have even a tiny bit of dignity left in you – be a responsible person, work and pay up for the luxurious you show off on your social media accounts and stop expecting me to pay for them." He said wh

g and I want another. We are like fire and ice and we don't go together. It is better if we end things," Oscar proposed. He waited for her to speak, but from her expressions he could tell it wasn't going to happen any

e thunderstorm echoed. Oscar ran his fingers through his hair and mashed his lips. He was realizing how brutal he was being – he shouldn't have said most of the things that he did. "Listen, I am sorry. I was angry and I said things I shouldn't have." He apologized to a very still Jo. Jo let out a shaky breath as Oscar tried to get her hand, "Come in

him insult her any more. She took a step back and put her hand in front of him to stop him, "Don't – you don't have to say anything." She said to him. She nodded her head, "You are right. I am materialistic. I am uneducated. I couldn't complete high school because my circumstan

for me!" She pointed her finger at him. "You want to end things with me – fine. I don't want anything to do with you either. Let's end this here and now." She yelled at him. This time he stayed silent when

ink carefully, Jo. You don't know anyone here. Let me help you one more time." He insisted. She shook her head. "No, thank you – I can take care of myself." She waved her phone at him, "I have to take this with me. I need this to find my way b

sary, you jackass." She said to him before she walked out with nothing but clothes on and her cellphone. With no money in her hand – she wasn't su

doesn't have any money – she can't possibly get anywhere without the money. With the certainty she wouldn't be gone for long and will come back – Oscar sat on the edge of the bed and pulled his phone out to call Jo. He glanced out at the open to see it has star

money, she was hungry, she was angry more at herself than Oscar and she was completely soaked. Her legs were aching from walking and she badly waited to pee. It has been almost an hour since she has been walking and this time the rain only increased. She cursed under her breath and looked around to see if someone

ord that so, completely desperate Jo – leaped behind the dumpster and peed in the open air as the rain poured on her. She couldn't help but cry out loud as she was going – it wa

er. As much as it was killing her to even think about it, but she decided to go back to the hotel and let help her – one last time. She was about to ask around to help her get a ride to take her back to the hotel when she felt like she has been shaken. She knitted her eyebrows and put her hand on the w

ear covered and her head bowed. The rain was pouring hard while the earth was shaking – she didn't think she would survive. She sobbed and sobbed and after a few seconds the tremor stopped but she couldn't stop shaking herself – she was frightened and just when she heard a familiar voice calling her

panicked and asked some employees of the hotel if they have seen her and he was told that she was seen walking out of the hotel. Luckily the guard told him that she walked to the left and with a hope that he will find her nearby – he walked while asking people around and calling out her name. The rain was pourin

alking while the ground was shaking but he didn't care and kept going forward. He had to find Jo. "Jo!" he called out her name and just at the time his eyes fell on the ground where Jo was sitting with her head down