I had to clear immigration before I could call the jerk. As soon as I was passed and walking towards the luggage conveyor belt I'm dialling his number.
He picks up laughing. 'Hello?'
'Felix.'
'Haley, baby. How are you? Has your flight just landed? Are you with your friends yet?'
'Shut up, you lying, cheating, son of a bitch!'
'Haley?'
'God you're a bastard.'
'Baby what are you going on about, what have I done?'
'What am I going on about, what have you done? God Felix we're done. How could you? How could you cheat on me with Rachel? I trusted you. God I love you and you cheat on me with my best friend. How long has this been going on? Having a right a laugh at my expense? Naïve Haley not having a clue her boyfriend and friend screwing each other behind her back'
'Baby, what are you going on about? I would never cheat on you, especially with Rachel!' He actually had the nerve to sound angry. Bastard!
'Don't baby me you asshole. Just stop lying Felix. I can tell your voice has gone all high. I heard you both together. , moaning. Rachel so kindly rung me when you where having sex. Are you at the flat? Did you screw her in OUR BED?!!'
'Haley I'm so sorry baby. You were gone and I miss you. Rachel was round and one thing lead to another. I swear to you it's only been once. I felt so bad after. I didn't feel right. Its you that I want, its you that I love. Please baby, please forgive me?' I could hear him pleading, wanting me to forgive him. But instead of feeling devastated and contemplating whether or not he was telling the truth, I felt relieved. I just don't know why.
'Felix, it's over. When I get back to London I'll move all my things out and get in touch with a lawyer about the flat. I don't trust you anymore and never will. We're over Felix. See you in three weeks.' And with that I shut my phone down, picked out my bags and went looking for my friends. I was finally home and there was nowhere else I'd rather be.