Forgiving You: Part 3

At The Mall

Trish and Maria had been at the mall for three hours, and had been to just about every store there. Right now they had just gotten to the food court.

"I can't believe that Vince won't let us share with John or Randy anymore." Trish complained.

"I know, now me and you have to share, and John and Randy have to share."

"I know."

"What do you want to eat?" Maria asked looking at all the different stores.

"I don't know. I think I want Chinese."

"Yeah, me too." Maria said as they both walked up to the counter.

"Hello, what can I get for you?" The person asked.

"Um… I'll have the chicken and broccoli, and chicken fried rice." Trish said.

"I'll have the Sesame chicken, and chicken fried rice."

"Okay, It'll be done soon." He said walking away.

"Thank you," Maria said watching the man walk away, when she turned her head to Trish she saw her looking through her messages on her cell phone. "Trish, stop worrying about Randy."

"I'm not, my sister called, I have to call her back." Trish said dialing her sister's phone number.

"Hello?" Her sister asked.

"Hey, Melissa. Why did you call?"

"Trish, oh my god. Mom is in the hospital."

"What? Why? What happened?"

"She had a heart attack, we need you to be here, Trish."

"Okay, I'm on my way." Trish said hanging up the phone.

"Trish, what's wrong?"

"My mom, she had a heart attack, I need to fly back to Toronto. If you see Randy tell him, please?"

"Yeah, of course I will. Call me as soon as you find anything out."

"I will. Bye." Trish said running out of the mall leaving Maria by herself.

John and Randy's Room

John was walking down the hall to his and Randy's room when his cell phone rang. "Hello?" He asked.

"John, it's me."

"Oh, hey, baby." John smiled.

"Hi, listen I need you to find Randy and tell him that Trish is on her way back to Toronto."

"Why?" John asked curious.

"Her mom had a heart attack and she's going to see her."

"Is she okay?"

"I don't know, Trish didn't tell me. Please, just find Randy and tell him?" Maria begged.

"Okay, bye." John hung up his phone and continued his way to his room, when he reached the door he heard giggles coming from inside. Curious he opened the door and walked in. But as soon as he did, he wished he didn't. Right there in front of him was Randy and Candice Michelle having sex.

"What the hell are you doing!" John screamed which scared both Randy and Candice.

"John I… I… I can explain this."

"If you wanna talk to me, then get clothes on. I'll be out in the hall waiting." John said walking out of the room.

A few minutes later Randy emerged from the hotel room, fully dressed. He waslked down the hall a little bit and approached John slowly.

"Hey." He said hesitantly.

"What is wrong with you?" John said suddenly.

"John…" Randy stopped and sighed. "I don't know, but I'll stop. I promise."

"Yeah right." John said rolling her eyes.

"I will."

"You know you're really pathetic, right?"

"What?"

"Trish is on her way back to Toronto to see her mom, and you're here fucking Candice."

"She is?" Randy asked confused. "Why?"

"Her mom had a heart attack. If you ever bothered to answer your fucking phone, you would know that."

"John, if you would just listen for a second I could explain." Randy said getting annoyed.

"No! I'm not going to listen to your excuses. Trish doesn't deserve this! And she doesn't deserve to be lied to. If she finds out she'll blame me for not telling her."

"John, you promised you wouldn't tell."

"I know, and I'm not going to," John stopped when the door opened and Candice walked out.

"Randy, are you coming back to bed?" She asked wrapping her arms around his waist.

Randy looked at Candice then to John.

He sighed and shook his head. "No, I'm not. We're through Candice, I'm not going to cheat on Trish anymore." Randy said shaking himself from Candice's grasp and walking down the hall to the elevator.

"I can't believe he just said that to me. I'm way better then that bimbo." Candice said referring to Trish.

"Yeah, right. Slut." John mumbled walking away.

Maria and Trish's Room

Maria was sitting on her bed starring at her cell phone hoping Trish would call. She had been doing that for the past three hours.

Suddenly the phone rang and Maria jumped up from her bed and ran over to the stand almost falling a few times. "Hello?" She asked quickly.

"Ria?"

Maria could tell it was Trish, and she could also tell that Trish was crying. "What happened? Are you okay?" Maria asked anxiously.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"What about your mom, is she okay?"

"No." Trish said crying harder.

"What happened?"

"She's dead."

A/N: Hey, what do you think? I promise I'll be updating The Secret, Getting Used To It, and Teenage Drama as soon as I can. Let me know what you think of this chapter. Thanks.