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Chapter 4

Samaire was sprawled across the waiting room chairs in an uneasy sleep when she felt a tap on her shoulder. As she looked up she saw the smiling face of AJ Styles looking down at her.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Samaire asked as she sat up and yawned.

"Petey had to have a check-up on his leg. I saw you sleeping there and thought you might like some company and coffee" he replied as he sat down and passed Samaire the large coffee.

She smiled gratefully and took a small sip.

"I take it you haven't been home in the last two days" he asked, looking at her messed up hair and tired looking face.

Samaire blushed. She was still wearing the same outfit from Sunday night – white pants, which were now all crinkled, a lime green halter top and white boots. She started to try and fix her hair up when she heard AJ laughing.

"What's so funny?" she asked, frowning at him.

"Don't worry Sam, you still look as cute as ever" he replied, brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

Samaire blushed again.

"So how is Trish doing?" AJ inquired, his voice returning to a serious tone.

Samaire sighed. Trish's physical condition was doing very well, but her mental state was faring much worse.

"She won't talk to anyone, and it's been worse since Corey returned to work yesterday lunchtime"

"He just left?" AJ asked, shocked.

"He had to. Vince never really approved of their relationship in the first place and Corey wasn't coping that well anyway. I think he wants to make things right between them again, but Trish won't talk to him" Samaire replied, slouched down further into the chair.

AJ wrapped his arm around Samaire's slumped shoulders.

"And how are you coping with this?" he asked.

Tears began to flow freely down Samaire's cheeks. She tried to fight them back, but it was no use.

"Well, my best friend lost her baby, my ex boyfriend tried to kill me and now I am unemployed – I think my life is perfect at the moment, don't you" she cried.

AJ pulled her into him and held her as she cried.

"Hey, I'm sorry Sam, it was a stupid question. Please don't cry" he said, feeling a pang of guilt for asking such a stupid question.

Samaire freed herself from his arms and wiped her eyes.

"No, AJ I'm sorry, there's no need to take all this out on you – you don't deserve it" she sniffled, looking into his eyes.

"Samaire, Trish would like to see you" said the doctor who had made his way over to where they were seated.

Samaire got up and turned to AJ

"Thank you for everything" she said as he stood up in front of her.

AJ gave her a quick kiss on the cheek

"Anytime Sam, you have my number – don't be scared to call if you need anything"

Trish's room

"Hey sweetie, how are you" Samaire asked gently as she walked towards Trish's bed.

Trish sat up and glared at her.

"I didn't ask you in here for any sweet talk Samaire, I wanted to tell you to get out of this hospital and get out of my life" Trish snapped, her eyes steely focused on Samaire's.

Samaire's jaw dropped in shock.

"What…………….what are you talking about, Trish what is going on?" Samaire gasped, as she approached Trish's bed. Samaire had no idea what she had done for Trish to act this way towards her.

"Get away from me bitch, I mean it" Trish snarled.

"What have I done, why are you treating me like this?" Samaire cried, tears once again flowing down her face.

"What have you done? Samaire you have ruined my life. You wrecked my relationship with Corey, your actions have cost me my baby and now my career is going to be on standstill because I'm stuck in here – and you bloody ask what you have done! Obviously you are as stupid as you look. Here I thought it was just an act" Trish sneered.

Samaire looked at Trish with disbelief. 'How could she be so cruel' she thought as she looked into Trish's eyes. To her heartbreak they were completely cold.

"Why are you still standing there, I told you to get out and I mean it, we have nothing more to say to each other" Trish said as she laid back down and turned her attention to the TV.

Samaire backed out of the room and ran down the hall crying. AJ, who was still in the waiting area caught her as she came running past. He held her close to him as she cried her eyes out once again.

"Hey Sam, I think it's time I took you home hey" he said.