Working With The Rockstar - JH

Chapter 92

Jaden pov

I still can't believe she's trying to convince me not to help her. I don't exactly know what's going on with her, but I'm still willing to take care of her until she gets better. I can see she feels guilty about it, but I don't know why. I've told her so many times I'd look after her when she needs me to, but yet she still feels guilty.

I wanted to get back as quick as possible, not wanting to leave her alone for very long. I grabbed a couple cans of soup and paid for them before leaving. I quickly drove back to her place and got out of my car.

As I was making my way up, I couldn't help but feel bad. For three weeks I had doubted her loyalty to me, and all she was doing was trying to work on her album. I know first hand how hard it is getting an album finalised, and recording the songs is a long a gruelling process. I know she would never cheat.

I got out of the elevator and started making my way down the hall to Liza's. I almost stopped in my tracks as her door handle started to move. I know it wasn't her, because she was still really tired when I left.

"Dude, what the fuck?" I asked as that Josh guy, who kept appearing, tried sneaking out of her apartment.

"Fuck. I knew I should've left earlier." He mumbled. Okay, what the fuck?

"Why the fuck are you in my girlfriends house?" I asked, trying not to get aggressive with him.

"What do you think I was doing? Fucking her into an oblivion, obviously. She's so fucking tight." He answered, a certain smirk lingering on his lips.

"You're lying. She's sick." I argued, knowing she's probably asleep right now.

"In the head, yeah. I said she should've told you ages ago, but she wanted to keep you as well. I was fine with, just as long as I got to bone her I didn't really care. You didn't seriously believe she was actually sick did you?" He laughed.

"She is sick." I pushed on.

"Come on Jaden. You can't believe that. She was faking it. She was never sick, she just needed an excuse to get you to leave for a little bit." He shrugged.

No smell. You never actually saw her throw up, you just sat behind her and held her hair.

Surely not.

"You're lying." I stated, my eye twitching as I tried to figure out what was true and what wasn't.

"Ask her yourself man. Although, she might not be able to answer you properly. I gave her vocal chords a good exercise. If you know what I mean." That's it.

I dropped the bag on the floor and stormed into her house, dragging him with me. The door had slammed into the wall and sent chucks of drywall flying everywhere from how hard it had hit.

"Liza? What the fuck?" I shouted, scouring the living room and kitchen area in case she had moved.

I heard a muffled groan come from the bedroom and immediately started making my way there, Josh still in my grasp. I kicked the door open, making her jump and sit up from the bed.

"Why the fuck is he here?" She asked, rubbing her eye with a raspy voice. Please say it's not true.

"I don't know, you tell me. He's the one that was just fucking you." The way her eyes shot open immediately told me she had been caught, Mads had the exact same look when I found her cheating.

"You think I'm cheating on you? With this mother fucker? You have to be joking Jaden. I would never do that, I love you." She tried to argue, standing up with her legs a little wobbly.

"You've been doing it all along. At least three months. You were caught by the fucking paparazzi and yet I believed your fucking lie." I scoffed, thinking back to how stupid I was to believe her.

"Are you talking about the photo outside of Target? Because if you are I have some fucking news for you." She laughed bitterly.

"Yes, that fucking picture. You left me, early in the fucking morning to go to Target? I don't fucking believe you Elizabeth." The look of hurt that spread across her face when I used her full name made me feel accomplished deep inside.

"I left you early in the fucking morning because I was in so much pain. I went to the fucking gynaecologist because I was bleeding when it shouldn't have been. She told me that my cervix was knocked the night before. Too much rough sex. But I didn't fucking tell you that, because I didn't want to make you feel like it was your fault I was in pain, because I know that your first reaction would be to blame yourself." She tried to reason.

"She's lying. She was with me, we did it in the toilets. Just a quickie." Josh shrugged, pulling his way out of my grip.

"You're a fucking slut. I don't know what I was expecting when I got into a relationship with someone like you, but I was stupid to think it would work." I spat before turning around and leaving.

******
Liza pov

"You're a fucking slut."

Those words rolled around in my head as I watched him leave. Is that really what he thought of me? I wasn't going to let him get away easily.

"No, Jaden, please wait." I called out, going after him. I fucking knew Josh was bad news.

I ran after him, feeling my head spin as I did, but there wasn't time to dwell on that.

The door was left wide open as I watched his body stomp down the hall. He was smart, he didn't chose to wait for the elevator in case I did what I was doing now, trying to stop him. He opened the door to the stairwell and started making his way down.

"Jaden, please." I sobbed as I got to the top of the stairs. "He's fucking lying." I shouted, feeling my heart break as he ignored me.

I went to go after him more, needing him to listen to me. As I went to walk down, something, or more so someone, was holding me back. He grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me so my body was against his.

"I warned you Lizzie. We should've been together." He whispered, gripping my hips really hard, causing pain. "But you couldn't fucking listen to me. Now if I can't fucking have you, then no body can." And just like that, I felt my body being propelled forward. He's pushed me.

"Jaden." I screamed, wanting to scare him so he'd get down the stairs faster and I wouldn't hurt him as well.

"I love you." I cried as I closed my eyes and waited for the impact to happen.