A/N: Here's my new Carchelle fanfic. This is based around current storylines. Michelle has quit at Underworld and is working at the Rovers.

Michelle's POV:

I walk through the door after my first shift at the Rovers. It had been a hectic few weeks and I wanted a drink. Ryan was out at a club somewhere and Steve was working the night shift.

I walk into the kitchen and I start crying. Carla had chosen Peter over me. I worked hard for the Factory and I just got champagne. But Peter knows nothing and gets 49% of the Factory.

I grab myself a glass and some red wine out my couboured and poured myself a glass. I then walk to the sofa and sat down drinking the wine as tears fell down my cheek.

Carla's POV:

I walk in Peters flat after a meal at the Bistro. I was happy working with Peter but I really missed Michelle and hated falling out with her. I sat down on the couch staring at nothing as thoughts went through my head.

I barely noticed Peter other than him kissing me goodnight before going into the bedroom. I looked up at the clock it was 10:00pm I wondered whether Michelle would still be awake.

I reach for my phone and went and found Michelle's name in her phone book. I pressed the call button and waited for Michelle to answer.

Michelle hears her phone go off and she looked at the caller ID. She decided to pick the phone up even though it was Carla. "Carla what you calling for?" Michelle had spoken in a sad but firm tone.

Carla sighed hearing the sadness in Michelle's tone in her voice. "Michelle we need to talk just me and you. Meet me outside the hairdressers in 10 minutes.

Michelle huffs but agreed before ending the call. Michelle gulped the rest of her drink before grabbing her bag slinging her phone into it and making sure she had everything. She quietly grabbed some spair clothes and pyjamas as well as her wash bag in case they found somewhere to sleep over night. She then left her flat, locking up before heading to the hairdressers where she sat on the bench outside waiting for Carla.

Back at Peter's flat Carla had got stuff for overnight stay like pyjamas, spair clothes and wash stuff. She had booked them a hotel for the night and a taxi to take them. She left the flat and locked it before walking to the bench where Michelle was waiting. "Michelle" Carla said as she quickly approached the other women.

A/N: Okay we will leave it here for this chapter. Hope people appreciate the long chapter which is very unusual for me. This fic is more inspiring me than my old fics right now. This fic and my Lorrikki fic will be updated most. 5+ Reviews for a new chapter. Thanks for Reading and please review as it really helps.

P.S: My Mums had a hip operation so I have to look after her.