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Darling's POV

"That's amazing Malcom!" I yell at Malcom over FaceTime. "I know. We are selling tickets like crazy and they even want to extend the tour. I just can't believe it." And with that my smile drops.

"Extended? Malcom you are supposed to be back in a month. I love you and i miss you. We haven't seen each other in 3 months. We barely talk and when we do you always have to hang up fast." I tell him now crying.

He runs his hand through his face. "Darling don't start. I told you that I'm just busy with rehearsals, concerts and traveling on top of that. The tour getting extended is great news. Why aren't you being supportive, you don't have to be selfish." He sounds irritated. While we have had fights and arguments before they didn't feel like this.

Like im a nuisance to him.

"I have to go i love you." I hang up before he can say it back, if he was anyways.

For the first month we talked a lot but the calls keep getting shorter and shorter. I miss him a lot and I'm afraid he's overworking himself but I'm really happy that he's living his dream.

I just...I really do miss him. I sit on the edge of the bed with my eyes closed.

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I walk out of the airport. I couldn't take it anymore. I did promise him that i would come visit and i guess right now is the right time. I get in the cab and tell him the address of the hotel Malcolm is staying in.

I really do miss his personality but it has been hard being around Michael without being able to have sex with someone. I went from having sex every three days or so to none for three months. It has even affected my dancing.

I can't wait to see the look on his face when he sees me.

I get out of the cab taking my carry-on and paying taxi driver. I was about to walk into the reception desk to ask them for the room number or to call him to let him know I'm here.

But i was stopped by a guy surrounded by a large group of people along the way. "Excuse me. We are going out for a drink would you like to join us?" He is practically eye fucking me. Unlike when Michael does it this one feel disgusting.

I scoff. "No thanks I'm here to see my boyfriend so if you don't mind." I try to walk past him but he grabbed my arm. "Boyfriend huh. The hotel is completely booked by the orchestra and staff. So Who may the lucky bastard be?" He licks his dry lips.

I pull my arm out of his hold. "You all play? And my boyfriend is Malcom Lawnson. He is NOT a bastard!" They all look at each other but the one in front of me smiles even wider.

"How about that, today's your lucky day. He happens to be my roommate. Here you can even have my room card. Room 304 just walk right in. I know he'll be ecstatic to see you. He never stops talking about you."

Before i can say anything back he just walks off out of the hotel. I go into the elevator and press the third-floor. I look for room 304 with key in hand. The closer i get the more my excitement grows.

I was about to walk in after swiping the key card when i hear. "Oh yessss.... yes.. take it all PRINCESS." I know those moans. I know that voice and i know that princess. Yet i still don't open the door because this is Malcom we're talking about. He would never do that.

"Haaaaa Malcom you feel soooo good baby." A woman moans. I try to move but I'm frozen like anytime anything big happens. I can hear their skin slapping together and the way he pants. "Ohhh!" She cries out.

I snap out of it thinking it over.

Option one: Don't go in the room turn around and pretend nothing happened.

Option two: Turn around go to the lobby and let them call him and pretend like nothing happened.

Option three: Call him to the lobby and break up with him in there.

Option four: The one I'm already doing, walking in on the fucker.

I walk in to see a blonde riding him. I sit down on the seat in front of the bed and start to clap. It's their time to freeze now. Malcom turns to see me and practically throws the blonde to the room next-door. "Shit Princess it's not what you think."

Princess? She was Princess one
minute ago.

"What the fuck Malcom! Who's the bitch?!" Blonde walks back to the bed to cover her body with a blanket. "DON'T CALL HER THAT!" Malcom yells at her. Such a gentleman protecting my honor. I think bitterly.

This whole time I'm just sitting in the chair with my head held high, looking like the queen i am. I calmly speak. "Malcom that's not how you treat a lady after hours of lovemaking." I turn to the blonde and smile.

"Hi, i'm sorry about his manners. I'm Darling his now Ex-girlfriend and you are?" Malcom is crying in the bed looking at me with pleading eyes. "Emily?" She said clearly confused why i was there sitting like that and why Malcolm was crying.

"Well Emily it was lovely to meet you but i have to go now. There is nothing for me here." I get up to walk out but Malcom runs to hugs me. "Please no, don't go Princess. I love you so much! Im so fucking sorry love please!" I'm trying to get out of his hug so now he's on his knees hugging my legs.

"How long?" I asked looking at the shocked Emily. "Tw...Two months." She said quietly i can see in her face that she didn't even know he had a girlfriend and she's really embarrassed.

It's not her fault.

She's not the one in the relationship, Malcolm is. He's the one that should be faithful. I look down at Malcom. "You were loyal for a month? After three years? That's all it took? You can have the apartment when you go back to California it was too basic for me anyways."

I kick him off of me and walk out closing the door behind me. I take the elevator down and walk out the hotel doors. "So i bet you're single now. What about that drink?" I turn to see the same guy from earlier.

"I wouldn't have a drink with you even if he was having an orgy up there." I walk down the street to a restaurant. I go straight to the bathroom. I take a deep breath and finally let myself break down.