Shattered Promises

forty five.

My eyes landed on Demi, and she had already caught sight of Wilmer on the side of the stage. All the happiness drained from her face and she looked so fucking sad. It looked like her entire world was crumbling down and it looked like she was going to go into a break down. She still had 8 more songs. I hope she can do it.

I watched Demi let out a breath and turn around and make her way to the piano. She jumped right into Warrior, she didn't even bother playing her little piano solo at the beginning or even bother saying her speech.

Her fingers fumbled on the piano keys, tears threatening to spill out of her eyes. The audience just thought she was going to cry because of the song, I mean it was already a pretty emotional song anyways.

The fans cheered when they saw the first tear slip out of Demi's eyes. Why were they cheering? She was crying and they were cheering about it?

"Someone has to go out there," Max said, while multiple security guards trying to pull Wilmer away.

That's when Joe turned the corner and was now on our side of the stage. Joe's smile faded from his face and more anger appeared on Wilmer's face. Everyone had their attention on the two of them, staring back at one another.

Wilmer pulled himself out of the security guards grips, walking over to Wilmer. "You and Demi?"

Joe raised an eyebrow at him. Aren't him and Wilmer friends?

"All I did was sing with her, dude. We're only friends, nothing more." Joe threw his arms up in defence.

The security grabbed onto Wilmer again, tugging at his arms to pull him away from Joe. "Stay away from her."

He was escorted out of the arena, and our attention was back on Demi.

Warrior was just finishing and tears were staining her cheeks.

When the song ended, Demi's hands slipped slowly off of the ivory keys and she had her eyes closed, a tear squeezing through them. The arena went black and that was when one of Demi's crew members ran out on stage to check up on her.

I watched as Demi nodded after he said something, bringing her fingers up and rubbing the tears off.

He ran back off of stage and the lights turned back on, the music for Two Pieces already starting.

She didn't run around the stage with a lot of energy like how she usually does. Instead, she'd stay in one place or slowly move around the stage.

This song isn't the same with her jumping and running around.

When is she just going to get better? When is this breakup going to be easier for her? I understand that he was everything to her. I get it. I get that he basically saved her life and he was the only she could count on, but it's been a couple of weeks and I see no progress of her getting over it.

"Why was he here?" Joe asked Max, crossing his arms over his chest.

Max just shrugged his shoulders. "He just showed up."

I left from the side of the stage, and made my way back up to the dressing room. When I got inside, Marissa was still in here, along with Jill and a couple of other people who would help out with catering or shit like that.

"Wilmer showed up." I told Marissa, sitting on the couch.

Her eyes looked up from her cellphone screen, pushing her eyebrows together. "What the fuck? Why?"

I shrugged, grabbing my cellphone out of my back pocket. "He just showed up and security made him leave."

"At least he's gone." Marissa stood up from the chair she was sat in, going over to the table full of different varieties of food.