Love Me (Lesbian Story)

Stop the World

Demi's POV

Of all days it just had to be today.
"Hi Joe," I replied with a fake smile and a hint of sass. I felt Maiya's hand on my thigh. I relaxed a little.
"So how have you been? Haven't heard from you in a while."
"I wonder why," I heard Maiya mutter under her breath, so I kicked her. She just rolled her eyes.
"I'm fine and how are you? Are you still with...whats her name again?" I can play this little game too.
"Ashley. Her name is Ashley. And no we are not together. Who's this lovely lady sitting with you?" he asked as he smirked at her but he was clearly pissed. Um no he is not going to flirt with her in front of my face.
"That's Maiya. MY girlfriend. She's beautiful isn't she?" I retorted as I glared at him. He just smiled and took her hand in his.
"Lovely to meet you love." he replied as he kissed her hand. His lips lingered there far too long. She slightly pulled away, but continued to let him flirt with her. After about ten more minutes of them carrying a conversation I decided I was done.
"Okay we need to go now. It was nice seeing you," I said bitterly with a flash of a fake smile. I quickly scooted out so we could leave.
"It's was lovely meeting you my love," he said as he kissed her hand again.
"Umm same to you. I guess," she replied as she giggled nervously. Are you fucking kidding me? We quickly rushed out and drove home. I can't believe she did that. And of all people with him. Not only is he my ex but probably the worst of them all.

Maiya's POV
I think Joe really got to Demi. She looks really pissed and I could hear it in her voice. We just made it back to the cabin and she got out and slammed her door. Okay what is her problem.
"Demi what's wrong?"

"Don't 'what's wrong' me. You know exactly what you were doing." Her face was red and she was clearly really pissed.

"Demetria I don't even know what you're talking about. I didn't do anything. We were carrying a friendly conversation. What's so wrong with that. You clearly weren't making an effort to be nice so I decided that I would." I'm getting really frustrated now. She really thought that I would flirt with him. I knew all about their past. I would never hurt Demi like that.

"Maiya you sat there and let him kiss your hand right in front of me. During your entire conversation with him you didn't even include me once. You are so selfish. You always have to make a good impression with everyone. All you want is for everyone to like you. It's always all about you. YOU NEVER GIVE A SHIT ABOUT ANYONE ELSE'S FEELINGS. YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT ANYONE ELSE AS LONG AS YOU'RE HAPPY. YOU'RE JUST ANOTHER SELFISH BITCH!" She argued back. She regretted it as soon as she said it.
"Demetria I put my everything into this relationship. I try my best to make other people happy, specifically YOU. You were being rude. I know about your history with him and I know you don't like him but you should at least speak without an attitude. I care about you and i only live to make you happy. You just never pay attention. You only pay attention to me when it's something special. Otherwise I'm the one always initiating everything. I GO OUT OF MY WAY TO TRY TO MAKE YOU HAPPY EVERY FUCKING CHANCE I GET. I TRY MY BEST TO BE 'GOOD ENOUGH' FOR YOU AND TO 'BE ON YOUR LEVEL.' I'VE TRIED EVERYTHING. DEMI YOU'RE ALL I HAVE. AND ALL YOU DO IS PUSH ME AWAY. And god dammit maybe this time you've pushed too far."

Demi's POV

"...And god dammit maybe this time you've pushed too far." She whispered it but I could hear her voice crack. She just walked out of the door. I heard the car start and her drive away.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I always fuck shit up. I'm sorry. Please come back." It was all I could bring myself to say. I just went upstairs an crawled in the bed and laid and hugged her pillow as I cried. I eventually fell asleep. When I woke up it was midnight. . She's been gone for 4 hours. I miss her. And I really regret what I said. I didn't mean it. I was just upset. And jealous. I didn't like him and she knew that and he took advantage of her kindness. Just thinking about it made me cry all over again. I miss her and all I want is for her to be next to me. What if she doesn't come back? But she has to, she has to get her stuff and she has to come back for me. I need her. I decided to write. That normally helps me. I'll sing it to her. I want her to know that I love her.