The way its suppose to be

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A Friends Betrayal

Back at her hotel Trish had just gotten out of the shower. "Chris? Honey are you here?" There was no answer. Trish saw a note on her bedside table she read it aloud.

'I've gone out with the boys to have a few drinks. I'll be home late don't wait up.

Love you babe

Chris xox'

She smiled, 'love you too' she whispered, and she placed the note back down on the table and got back to getting dressed. She put on her pajamas and ordered room service. She sat on the bed flicking through the channels but there was nothing on, she thought about Chris and how he had changed so much since the last time they had dated. He was the biggest jerk the first time placing a bet on her and Amy to see who he and Jay could sleep with first, but he'd changed. He was so sweet and considerate now; he could possibly be the best boyfriend in the world. Suddenly there was a knock on the door startling Trish "Room Service" a man called through the door. Trish got up letting the man in. The man wheeled in her food and left.

'I'll never eat all this!' Trish thought. 'I'll take it down to Amy's room' she picked up the tray of food and made her way towards her best friends' room.

She reached room 172 where Amy was staying. Trish knocked on the door but there was no answer. She could hear someone in there so she continued to knock. Amy finally opened the door wearing only a baggy t-shirt and nothing else. It was obvious to Trish that Amy had been drinking and a seemed so drunk she could barely stand. "Amy are you ok sweetie?" Trish asked with a hint of concern in her voice. Her friend couldn't even stand let alone answer back. Trish glanced at the T-shirt Amy was wearing and thought it looked awfully familiar to the one that Chris was wearing before he left to go out with his mates.

Then a mans voice called "Aimes come ba-ck ta bed", even though his words were slurry Trish could still recognize it and peeked her head around. "It couldn't be" Trish muttered. She looked over at the bed where a naked man was laying. To Trish's horror it was Chris. "No" Trish whispered to herself.

Trish dropped the tray of food and burst into tears running back to her hotel room.