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Ted couldn't help but roll his eyes as he and Kristen walked into their hotel room, and she was trying to pick a fight with him. "I'm just saying Ted, it didn't even seem like she appreciated that we were there. I think we were just wasting our time!"

"Kristen, Carly's sister just died a few days ago. How did you expect her to act-all buddy buddy?"

"Well, it would would have been nice if she would have acknowledged that I was there and say thanks for coming," Kristen muttered as she sat on the bed.

Neither spoke a moment as Kristen continued sitting on the bed, and Ted was playing with his keys that he has previously sat down on the desk. Kristen grew a curious look when she watched him pick the keys back up. "Baby, where are you going?"

"I'm just going to go and get some air. I'll be back soon."

Kristen got up from the bed, and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Wait a minute. Where are you going-we have a balcony. Plus, I was kind of hoping that maybe we could fool around a little bit," she said with a seductive smile.

"I thought you have been so sick to do anything," he asked.

Kristen was hesitant for a moment, but smiled. "I've been feeling much better."

Ted just stared at her for a moment, but ultimately nodded. "Well, I'm going to take a drive or something. I'll be back soon," he said as he headed for the door, not saying anything more.

When the door closed, Kristen let out a breath she didn't realize she was holding. "That was close," she whispered before heading toward the bathroom.

As Ted walked into the lobby, he noticed Randy walking into the hotel restaurant and followed him. When he walked in himself, he saw Randy sitting at the bar, and took a seat next to him. "Hey Randy."

Randy turned to his left and was kind of surprised to see Ted sitting next to him. "Ted, what are you doing down here?"

"Kristen was complaining about anything and everything, so I needed to take a breather."

Randy nodded. "Two Budlights please," he told the bartender before turning his attention back to Ted. "So, did you get a chance to talk to Carly at the funeral."

"Kind of," Ted said as the bartender sat down the beers in front of the two men. "I talked to her for a minute, and then asked her why Justin was there. She got all defensive, and went back inside the house. I totally blew it."

"Who is this Justin guy, and I want you to answer a serious question. Do you have feelings for Carly?"

Ted stared at Randy for a moment, before nodding. "I have had feelings for her since high school, but never got the courage to say something. Then, she started dating Justin. According to what Carly has told me, he first started with insults and always critizing her. Then the abuse started. He once beat her up so hard that she was taken to the hospital. Her parents don't know anything about the real him, and called me to bring her home from the hospital. She told her mom it happened in the ring."

"Wow," Randy said in disbelief. "Do you think its possible that she is back with this guy to mask feelings for someone else?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Now I don't know this for sure, but I can kind of tell that she likes you too." Randy said, taking a drink from his beer.

"Nah, I don't think so. If it is true, why hasn't she said anything?"

Randy took one last drink before standing up. "Probably for the same reason you haven't said anything to her. I'm going to head upstairs and call Sam. See you later buddy," he said, lightly slapping his shoulder.

Ted nodded. "See you later man." As he finished his beer, he couldn't help but think. Could it really be possible? Could she really love him? There was only one problem though-Kristen was pregnant with his baby, and he could never desert her for that one precious reason. He dug his cell phone out of his pocket, and noticed he had two missed calls, both from Kristen. Ignoring her, he found Carly's number and hit send while he walked outside.

His heart nearly sank as Carly didn't answer, and it went to her voicemail. "Hey Carly, its Ted. Ummm....I really wanted to apologize for earlier. Your right, it isn't my decision who you see. I just hope that Justin is treating you better this time around. Please call me back. I would like to apologize to your voice instead of your voicemail. Bye."

Ted had no other choice but to head back up to his hotel room. As he opened the door, he heard Kristen talking to someone in the bathroom, but figured her phone had rang while she was in the tub or something. The desk was next to the bathroom door, and as he sat his wallet and keys down on the desk, something from Kristen's conversation caught his attention.

"Yeah Trish, its perfect! I'm leaving tomorrow morning, and tomorrow night I'm going to call him and say I miscarried. He's starting to get suscipious why I'm not starting to show, and this is the perfect way to end this fake pregnancy! He hasn't even really talked to Carly since the night of New Years Eve. My evil plan worked!"

Ted's jaw dropped as he continued to listen to the conversation. He felt so stupid, and yet disappointed at the same time. He had been looking foward to being a dad. Kristen was right. I should have believed her, he thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Carly felt a tear roll down her cheek as she listened to Ted's voicemail. She then looked into the mirror and lightly touched the bruise on her cheek before she picked up her make up, and started applying it to her bruise. He had a right to be concerned, she thought. Justin hasn't changed. Now if she could just tell Ted that.