A few days had passed. Becca still hadn't spoken to Randy. She'd be happy if he never spoke to her again. She and John were at breakfast.
"I talked to your mom last night." John said.
"How is she doing?"
"Good." "She wishes you would call her more."
"I know I've just been busy."
"I told her that." "She just misses talking to you a lot."
"I know but with the way my schedule is we can't talk like we used to."
"Speaking of talking me and your mom were wondering, what happened with you and Cody?"
"I liked Cody." "He just wanted to be exclusive and I didn't."
"I thought you would've wanted that."
"I did at first."
"Did another guy come along?"
"No." "No other guy." "I just want what you and mom have." "I didn't fell that type of connection with Cody."
"You'll find what you're looking for one day."
"I know."
"I'm sure the day will come when I'm walking you down the aisle."
"I'm not ready for that yet."
"Good." "I'm not ready yet either."
"I don't think you'll ever be dad."
"When I give you away I know it'll be to a man that loves you." Randy came up to the table. "What's up Randy?"
"Not much." "Hi Becca." Randy said looking Becca.
"Hi." Becca said.
"How are you?"
"Just fine and dandy."
"Good."
"I gotta go dad." She said looking at John.
"Alright." John said. Becca got up.
"Bye Becca." Randy said.
"Bye." "Bye dad."
"Bye." John said. She left.
Randy sat where Becca was.
"Ok dude what's wrong?" John asked.
"What do you mean?"
"You've been moping around for days." "I haven't see you like this since you and Sam were getting divorced." "Did one of your one night stands finally get to you?"
"It's nothing." "Whose purse is this?" Randy asked picking a purse up beside him.
"That's Becca's purse."
"I'll see if I can catch her."
Randy ran outside. Becca was just getting in her car.
"Becca." He said. She turned around. "You forgot your purse." She took it without saying a word.
"Can't you at least say one sentence to me?"
"Go to hell, Randy." She got in her car and left.
The next night after the show Becca was in her hotel room. There was a knock at the door. She got up to answer it and rolled her eyes when she saw it was Randy.
"What?" She said annoyed.
"I need to talk to you."
"When are you gonna understand this." "I don't want anything to do with you." "Leave me alone."
"Please just give me five minutes."
"Five minutes."
"Thank you." He went in. "I'm so sorry about that girl."
"I don't care." "That's just a typical night for you right?"
"Not anymore."
"Yeah."
"I don't want that anymore." "I want you."
"No you don't." "You don't care about me."
"Yes I do."
"No you don't or you wouldn't have slept with that girl." She said tearfully. "Why did you do that?"
"I was hurt." "I thought you were going to be with Cody."
"Yeah you were in so much pain you slept with someone else."
"She didn't mean anything to me."
"Whatever." "Get out."
"Becca."
"Now!"
"Becca I don't want to be with that woman or anybody else but you."
"Another lie."
"I'm not lying."
"Right."
"I'm not." "I'm a mess." "I miss you."
"Randy shut up and get out."
"Becca don't you see?"
"See what?" "That you're a lying, manipulative bastard?"
"No, that I love you."
"What?"