A lot weirder than the first one. I wasn't in the mood.

Implied Will/New Character relationship. 3

It was seven o'clock when Will arrived home and he was exhausted. A few minutes of deep thinking and he finally remembered who Megan was. He breathed heavily and sat down with a glass of wine then clicked the TV remote on.

"Will? It's me. Megan." She said after knocking.

"Hold on, I'm coming." He said, making his way to the door. "Uh, come in." Will gestured after opening it.

"Thanks." Megan smiled.

"Don't take this the wrong way but," He sighed. "What are you doing here?"

"You wanted to talk remember?" She replied with a giggle.

Will nodded and walked over to the kitchen. "So, would you like something to, uh, drink?"

"Sure." She stared at her shoes. "I'll wait here."

Megan grabbed her phone and started texting. Her hands were shaking as if she didn't want to get caught. A few minutes after impatiently waiting for a reply, she decided to call. "Will? I'll be outside." She said in a hurry. "Okay." He shouted back.

She ran outside and slammed the door.

"Hello? Why won't you reply? It's getting annoying."Megan sounded irritated.

"Are you doing your job?" The man from the other line asked, ignoring her questions.

"That depends. Will you treat me right this time?" Her voice was shaky.

"Maybe. You're pretty much of a slut yourself. I should be able to take advantage of that." She heard him giggle. "Listen. You keep him away from Emma. Okay?"

"Fine. But don't expect any more." Megan replied angrily and shut her phone. She shook her head and went back inside.

"There you are. I poured it for you." Will smiled.

"Uh, thanks." She faked a smile and sat down beside him. "What did you want to tell me?"

"Uhh…" He stared down and rubbed circles on his glass.

"You can tell me. I won't bite." She laughed.

"I wanted to apologize. I mean those things I did to you. They were just awful—and I didn't get to spend time with you because of Terri and—"

"Will." Megan interrupted. "It's okay. It was just one night and it didn't mean anything. Right?"

"It must have affected you."

"No, it really didn't. I never knew I was even capable of having sex." She lied.

"Oh. That's good to hear. Will you do me one favor?" Will asked, looking directly in to Megan's eyes.

"W-What is it?"

"I'd like you to help me get Emma back. Is that okay?" He smiled.

"Sure. Anything for you, Will." She winked. "I'll see you tomorrow. It's getting late and I have to get back to the apartment." She said and stood up.

"Would you like me to drive you?" Will offered.

"No thanks. See you." Will led her to the door and opened it. Her face turned red from embarrassment and shock after Will's next gesture. "W-Will… I—"He brushed his finger against her cheek, held her neck, pulled her close, and kissed her. "I had to do that. Call it a practice. I'll see you tomorrow." He whispered in her ear. "Have a good night."

FAIL. :(

I'll get my self-confidence back. Promise.