Why? (Macy/Lucky/Wade/Mike?)

Lucky was sitting in the terminal waiting for her airplane. She saw a familiar face who looked like they were looking for someone, it was Macy. And quite honestly, she didn't want to see her right now. She turned her head and tried to play it like she was someone else.

Macy siged when she spotted Lucky. "Lucky!"

Lucky still pretended not to be herself.

Macy walked up to Lucky. "Hey!"

"Do I know you?" Lucky asked

Macy gave her a look. "You're seriously going to do this?"

"Do what?"

"Cut me out of your life?"

Lucky sighed, "I know you were about to do the same."

"No I wasn't." Macy said.

"Sure as hell seemed like it."

"I needed to get my head straight." Macy said.

Lucky sighed.

"Lucky...I have something to tell you."

"Hmm?" Lucky asked

"I...I can't tell you here." Macy said, looking around at the people surrounding them. "When's your flight?"

"It's in like an hour and a half." Lucky said, "Why?"

Macy grabbe her hand and led her to an empty coffee shop.

"What is this about?" Lucky asked

"I-uh...I have been thinking...about things I shouldn't have been thinking about."

"Like?" Lucky asked with an arched eyebrow

"I had these...feelings for your husband..." Macy trailed. "Well not actual feelings, I just wanted to...fuck his brains out..." she trailed off, looking away in shame.

Lucky looked at her in shock. "Excuse me?!"

"I know! I'm sorry, I'm a horrible person." Macy looked down.

"So all this time you were lying? You actually loved Wade?" Lucky asked