My phone ringing woke me up. I opened my eye's to an unfamiliar hotel room, fuck.
"Hello?" I answered groggily.
"So you got home okay?" Becca asked.
I laughed. "Oh yeah I got home okay."
"What's so funny?"
"Oh I got home to Michael sharing my bed with another woman." Just saying that made me angry all over again.
"Excuse me?" Becca said.
"You heard me, the filthy prick was fucking someone in my bed."
"I hope you fucking left."
"Of course I fucking left, I'm in some hotel." I sure as hell wasn't staying there.
"What are you going to do?" She asked me.
"Get my shit, sell the house and find somewhere else to live."
"Ooh you can move here." I knew that was coming.
"I still have a job Becca, I'll be staying here."
"Don't you work with him?" She asked.
I groaned, yes I did, but what choice did I have?
"Well I'm coming up." Becca declared. "At least to help you move out and find somewhere else."
"Don't be silly, I'll be fine."
"I call you back to let you know what time my flight lands, don't go to that house until I get there." She hung up.
I sat there looking at my phone a little shocked, I'd only just met Becca but she was willing to fly up here and help me. It felt kind of nice.
Five minutes later my phone rang again.
"2.40pm. Pick me up from the airport, see you then." That was it, she hung up.
I spent the rest of the morning sitting in my room. I didn't know what else to do, I felt a little lost.
Michael called about 100 times but I ignored it, and I deleted his messages without listening to them.
I had a shower and headed to the airport to meet Becca's flight, it was going to be half an hour late so I took a seat and waited.
Half an hour turned into an hour but finally it arrived and people began coming through the doors.
I spotted Becca straight away and I headed towards her, but what I saw next made me stop dead in my tracks.
"Heeey." Becca screeched, like she hadn't seen me in weeks.
"Hi." I said glaring at her.
Jim and Matt greeted me, I seriously didn't recall Becca mentioning that they were coming.
Becca hooked her arm through mine and we headed to my car.
"This is a really shitty situation Kylie, I'm sorry this happened." She told me.
"Me too." I sighed.
"Jim and Matt decided to come, to kick his ass if need be." She said smiling.
I laughed, now that I would love to see.
"You don't mind do you?"
I shook my head. "I guess not."
"Good." She said as we approached my car. She leant over and whispered in my ear. "There's some weird sexual tension between you and Matt, I thought maybe he could be your rebound fuck, get it out of your system."
Was she fucking serious? I stood there with my mouth open.
"Are you going to unlock the car?" Matt asked smiling.
I looked at him and found myself blushing, great now Becca had put thoughts in my head.
