Chapter Three
"You know, I thought you were meant to be looking for jobs" Becca whispered, propping herself up on one arm whilst the other stroked Justin's chest gently.
"I was but I got distracted" Justin whispered back, "You're very distracting you know" a smile dancing playfully on his lips as he took Becca's hand in his.
Without responding, she pulled her hand free from his and slid out of the bed. Searching around for her clothes, she quickly found them amongst Justin's and began to dress. The day was passing them by and they had things that they had to do.
"I've got to phone them now, Justin. Do you mind if I do this by myself? I feel I need to do this by myself" Becca said, hesitantly, not wanting to hurt Justin's feelings, "It's just," Becca continued, sitting down on the bed, "I feel I can say what I have to say better if I am on my own. I won't be long. You can go and get us some food if you like. I know we shouldn't really bring food up to the rooms but you could sneak some in, they'd never know"
"Oh, okay if that's what you want" Justin replied, deliberately not trying to hide the hurt from his voice, "I just thought it should be something we should do together but I'll go then, get some food, then come back yeah?"
Sliding out of the bed, Justin picked up his clothes, dressed and then headed for the door. "I won't be long, okay" he added before shutting the door behind him.
Struggling to open the door, his arms laden with shopping, Justin entered the dingy room. "Becca? I'm back. I got us some food. Becca?" Where was she? Suddenly his eyes rested on a folded up piece of paper.