The Voice (Adam Levine love story)

Chapter 10

--Bella's POV--

--2 weeks later--

"The winner of the voice is Bella." I looked down and tears came rolling down my face.

I was so shocked that I had won the voice.

All of the judges came on stage to join their fellow team members when I hugged each and every single person except Adam. He looked straight into my eyes but I walked away and hugged my coach Christina.

"Bella I'm so happy for you!" Christina shouted.

I giggled. "Is this really happening?"

"Believe it honey. Your a star now."

Music came on and I sang the first song that would be on my album.

Everyone cheered and I was filled with tears of happiness all throughout the song.

When the show ended, Christina invited me over to her house for a huge party she was throwing.

I was a bit excited because I could leave this place and get away from Adam. He wanted to still be friends but I haven't talked to him since the break up. And I honestly wanted to stay away from him.

I got into my car and heard my phone make a beep. Someone was texting.

I unlocked my phone and saw that Adam texted me. Of course. He was probably gonna ask why I didn't hug him. His text said "since the show is over, we can be together now."

I got butterflies but thought about how our relationship never lasted without it getting ruined. I decided to text him back saying that I've lost feelings for him and that he should move on. I couldn't deal with the fact that me and Adam's relationship always ends by something interrupting it. And I didn't want to keep dealing with a broken heart every time. It's best if we don't date.

I arrived at Christina's and slowly walked up the steps to knock on her door.

"Hey champion. Come in come in."

She was a bit wobbly.

"Christina, how much have you had to drink?"

"A lot. But this is your party. Go have fun. Drink. Socialize. Do whatever you want."

"Okay."

I made my way to her living room and ran straight for her piano. I felt like playing it. And nobody would hear because the music was blasting.

My fingers touched the keys and I started to play a song I wrote.

Someone tapped my shoulder and I turned to see who it was.

"Hey. Your Bella right? I'm Anthony." He was super cute and tall.

"Nice to meet you Anthony." I smiled.

"Can I get you a drink?"

"Sure."

--1 hour later--

I was a bit typsy and needed Anthony to help keep me from falling onto the ground.

He brought be outside and sat down on the steps.

"Bella, can you walk?"

"No. You should carry me."

"How about this instead?"

He leaned in and pecked me on the lips.

I placed my hands on his face and started making out with him.

But he backed away.

"We should get you home." He said to me.

"Ugh okay. But can you stay the night?"