Chapter 62

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Matt's POV

The plane ride was horrible, absolutely horrible. I sat there listening to Kat and Dez go on and on about those two fucking guy's. What an absolute fucking joke. How the fuck could she be dating again?

"Fuck." Zack whispered, looking at me.

I couldn't reply, I was kind of speechless so I just nodded. Fuck indeed, my wife was seeing some asshole and apparently he was going to be in Mexico. Great, so much for renewing our vows. Maybe she could marry her new boyfriend.

I sat there for the rest of flight, trying not to listen to Kat and Dez, but listening to them so by the time we landed I was foul, my mood ruined. I was sick of listening to them giggle.

"Ready?" Zack asked, standing up.

I nodded, turning and glaring at Kat. "If you two can cut out the giggling and boyfriend talk." I snapped, feeling my anger build. "It's time to catch the shuttle to the hotel."

I stood there and watched Kat's face grow dark, she stood up, snapping something to me. I honestly didn't hear her, I was too busy looking at her. She looked beautiful. She'd put on a little bit of weight and god, I thought she was beautiful before, but now, now she was a fucking goddess.

"My fucking goddess." I snapped grabbing my backpack and walking off the plane.

"What?" Zack asked, jogging to catch up with me.

"I'm a fuck up." I hissed and I was, instead of snapping at her I should have been begging for her forgiveness.

"Tell me about it." Zack muttered walking ahead of me.

I watched Zack approach Dez, and say something to her. I wasn't sure what he said but judging by the look on her face it didn't go down well, not at all.

I took a deep breath and plastered a smile on my face. I was going to get Kat back and I was starting now.

I walked over to the baggage pick up, grabbing one of Kat's bags. I couldn't even remember what I said, I was so fucking nervous, but whatever I said, well it was the wrong thing.

Kat's face started going red, and she stood there, glaring at me. "Fuck you." She hissed, pushing my hands away from her bag.

"Well Kat." I said dryly. "I would, but wouldn't your boyfriend be pissed?"

Her face got darker while I silently cursed myself in my head. Why the fuck would I say that?

"Well." She hissed. "Wouldn't you have to show that you actually liked me?"

"What's that supposed to mean?" I snapped although I knew exactly what she meant, but typical me, instead of saying she was right, instead of taking her in my arm's, I had to get defensive.

I should have just grabbed her and kissed her, kissed her here, in front of everyone who had gathered at the baggage claim, but I didn't, I got all pissy instead.

I watched as Dez grabbed Kat's hand, trying to pull her away. Zack was saying something to Dez and Kat was just glaring at me.

"No." I snapped,  pushing Dez aside so I was face to face with Kat. "Kat has some explaining to do." I spat, and I was trying not to get angry, but her face, the way she was looking at me. "Explain that remark, you have an audience now." I smirked, indicating to everyone who was standing there looking awkward.

I stared at her, glared actually and I watched a range of emotions cross her face, anger and hurt and my heart ached, I wanted to stop this argument but it was too late, we were both on a roll.

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