My Life With Zedd

Chapter 48

Selena's POV
I just came home from visiting Charlotte. She's doing great but the doctors don't know if she'll ever be able to come home though. Zedd and I have been trying very hard to have another baby. Literally, we try like two times a day. Nothing so far. I've talked about it with Kim because it happened to her before Isaac was born. I know what you're thinking why Kim? She's related to Kendall. But we've actually talking a lot since I was pregnant with Charlotte. Kourtney and Khloe too. They don't hang out with Justin as much, apparently Lila is super mean and arrogant. Not surprised. And Kendall has a BF. His name is Halem Reeds and he's an American model (look him up). I know it's weird but the Kardashians are decent people. But I still don't really like them. I mean they're ok people but not really my type of friends. Anyway...Demi and I are friends again. And Taylor's coming today. It's so exciting. The doorbell rang. I unlocked it and it revealed a very tired looking Taylor. Her hair was longer and frizzy and she had really dark circles under her eyes. "Didn't...sleep...plane." Taylor muttered. She face planted on my couch. I guess our festivities today are cut short. I looked down at Taylor. She was already out cold. I sighed and somehow brought her to my guest room and into bed. She's going to tell me what's wrong eventually.
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Taylor's POV
I know you guys are probably wondering what the hell happened to me. Well, it all started three weeks ago. I was in my kitchen at 3:30 in the afternoon and Ed just got back from work. He looked guilty and sad. Thankfully Candace was at her friends house and wasn't here when Ed's like this. "What's wrong?" I asked, cautiously. "Look, Taylor I need to tell you something. A few weeks ago, I was very drunk and I had sex with Rhonda Radley. It wasn't just a one time thing, we've been having sex ever since and I just need to come clean." Ed admitted. I dropped the pot that was in my hand. A loud bang came after but I didn't move. It was like my life was paused. "We can't afford a divorce." I said, quietly. "I don't want a divorce Taylor, I want us to work through this." Ed told me. "You want US to work through things? I'm not doing ANYTHING with you ever again!" I exclaimed, anger boiling in my throat. "But Taylor, even if we did split up, you couldn't afford even a small apartment on your salary. You need me." Ed argued. "I NEED YOU? You need to get your head out of your ass and listen. We. Are. Done. I don't care if I'm poor. I'm an independent woman who can do whatever I put my mind to." I shot back. "Please Taylor, I love you...I need...you." Ed pleaded. "If you loved me you wouldn't cheat." I snapped. I closed my eyes and stuck my nose in the air. "I'm going to pack. I'll be gone by sunset." I told him, as I walked upstairs. A tear glistened down my eye. I looked around. This is the last time I'm going to be here.