𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬 | 𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫

45

Valeria

"Valeria, you need to get out of the bed. You have a photo shoot that you told me you needed to do. So get up please." Willow says to me, slowly pulling the comforter from off my head.

"Leave me alone. I want to be alone, I don't care about the stupid photo shoot anymore when I'm sad." I sniffled, pulling the comforter back on me. "V please get up. You've been in the bed for a week, and it's about time you get up and do something with yourself."

"I am doing things." I scoff.

"Things like what? Walking into the kitchen at 4 am to eat a carton of ice cream? Yeah because that's really healthy." She sarcastically retorts, making me roll my eyes.

"Willow, he's going to be there. I don't want to do it anymore. It's going to be so awkward."

"You both need to talk this shit out. I tried to talk to him already but he blew me off because he thinks I knew about the whole Mason shit. If I knew, we would've been on the next flight back to l.a so quick."Willow exclaims.

"He doesn't wanna talk to me either. I tried talking to him, and he completely ignored me. He doesn't answer my calls, my text... nothing." I say in frustration. This has been the worst week of my life. I've been crying almost every night because I've become so completely enamored with Vinnie that I don't even know what to do with out him.

He's the only other piece of me that keeps me sane when I'm out here in l.a, and now that it's gone I'm slowing going crazy.

"Maybe you can get him to talk to you during the shoot. I don't know, but you have to get ready. It starts in an hour and a half." Willow says, before slamming my bedroom door.

I run a hand through my hair, letting out a loud sigh before getting up to go into my bathroom.

I undressed and sat in the shower blasting my sad girl hours playlist, and practically crying to every song that played.

Only I couldn't tell if I was crying or if my face was just wet from the water.

But anyways, after around 20 minutes, I got out the shower and dried off. I got ready in a plain sweat suit, pulling on my air jordans and a pair of sunglasses to cover my red eyes.

I grabbed my phone and other necessities before heading into the living room to see Willow already dressed and waiting for me. "Okay let's go, you have to be there in like 27 minutes." She says rushing to grab her car keys.

Once we make it out of our apartment building, we head to her car. She starts the engine up and in a flash we are already speeding down the street.

"Can you slow down, speedy Gonzalez."

"Haha, very funny. I'm driving at the speed limit." She retorts, pointing to the sign that read the speed limit on the street.

I shake my head, as I rest it against the window thinking about everything that went down in the last week.

I had to clear my name on Twitter and instagram so people could stop flooding my comments with the 'Cheater' comments but they just kept them coming even when I said what really went down. People found out who Masons name, and just kept it trending on Twitter for a whole ass day until they finally dropped it.

Speaking of Mason, I couldn't get him off my mind.

I just kept thinking about everything he said to me back in New York and I couldn't help but feel some sort of hope.

Hope that he actually did change...

I don't even know why.

It's not like I love him. I'm sure of it. Right?