Chapter 20

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Demi's POV:

3 years. 3 years have already passed by and each day is just as worse as the last. She moved on. From what Ben told me during our last update two weeks ago (yes he gives me updates because he knows how I really feel) she's getting married. When I heard that I dropped my phone. It ended up shattering so I had to go get a brand new one. I felt my heart literally take it's last beat right then and there. She's marrying another girl? No. She can't...she's supposed to marry me...I break down for the umpteenth time. I went on Jimmy Fallen 3 weeks after Aubrey had left and confessed everything and explained how terribly sorry I am and how much I love Aubrey. I was hoping someway somehow she would have been watching and she would see that I owned up to my mistakes and give me a second chance but I never heard anything. Not a single call, not a text, nothing. She just POOF vanished completely from my life. I canceled the rest of my tour and I stayed under the radar until recently when I decided to get out and work on a new album and I decided to go ahead and shoot this new movie they want me in. Maybe it will do me some good. Maybe it will help move on--yeah right. Go ahead and try to convince yourself with that. We both know you'll never move on from her--the voice inside my head snickers at me. But hey. It's right. I decide to finally open my eyes and look at the clock 4:37 am. Well fuck. I roll out of bed and get myself ready. I decide to actually be presentable today for the first time in what feels like forever. By the time I'm done with everything it's 6:02 am. "That's better" I say out loud to an empty apartment. I lock up the place and get in my car and head to Starbucks before I go anywhere. It's early as hell so it shouldn't even have a single soul in there. I walk through the doors and shuffle around in my purse for my wallet "fuck" I mumble when I accidentally drop it. I pick it up and sigh and finally look up to the girl behind the counter and immediately freeze up. She seems to do the same but then relaxes "Hi Mimi" she whispers. The sound of my nickname leaving her mouth does it. I burst into tears and run out of the Starbucks. I run to my car and try to unlock it but I'm failing miserably due to my lack of vision from the tears "SON OF A BITCH!" I scream and give up and fall to the ground. I just sit there and cry before I feel it. Her arms around me pulling me into her lap. Kissing my forehead shushing me and rubbing my back soothing me instantly. I missed this. I fucking missed this. This is home to me. She is my home. I look up at her and she wipes my tears off my face. I lose it and just crash my lips to hers. For a second she reciprocates but then pulls away tearing me apart. "Demi..I'm getting married in three days..I'm so sorry..but..I love you." She whispers resting her forehead against mine. I start to cry again. "Then that only gives me three days?" I question. My voice hoarse. "Three days to what?" She says confused. "Make you fall in love with me again. Three days to crash the wedding and marry you myself." I say more boldly finally catching my voice. She pulls away and looks me in my eyes. She just stares for what seems like ages. Then she finally spoke "Yes. You only have three days. Better get started." Then she stands up, kisses my cheek and leaves. I'm shocked. She just gave me permission to try and steal her away. To marry her instead. I jump to my feet and speed over to Marissa's house. I call Ben and tell him to meet me over there. I'm gonna do this. I'm going to get her back....

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