Rhea's POV
i get in the car and place the roses to the side, the woman in the shop was really kind and patient about me having about a million names. usually, people get really mad at me and tell me that i should just stick to one name. Is it bad that i think she was really beautiful. i mean, you are allowed to find other people pretty whilst in relationships, right? i don't want to date her or anything, she was just really pretty. I noticed her checking me out. i start the car and drive home to Leah, me and leah have been together for a year now. I'm never around to see her really because of travelling with work, but i do love her. i love her with my whole heart. i am going to suprise her, she thinks I'm in canada.
i park in the driveway and pick up the roses, i take a deep breath before unlocking the door. "Baby!" i shout, i hear a door slam and a bunch of shooshing. "baby?" i ask, now feeling a little worried. I see Leah stand at the top of the stairs,
"demi, what are you doing here." she laughs nervously, "you were supposed to be in canada."
"I came to suprise you, its our one year today." i smile, as i place a hand on her cheek. i hear a bang from upstairs, "what was that?" i ask Leah.
"nothing." she says, clearly lying.
i push past her and walk upstairs, i get to the bedroom door and slowly open it. there was a woman, getting changed. i looked around and quickly realised, Leah has been cheating on me. Tears start to form in my eyes, i storm back downstairs and throw the roses at Leah.
"goodbye, leah." i put on a smile and leave the house.
i sit in my car and hit my head against the steering wheel. "ugh! how could i be such an idiot." i pull my phone out and go through instagram, my fans always manage to cheer me up. i scroll through my notifications and pause as i see one, somebody liked my photo, a photo from 2015. the profile picture wasn't any wrestler, so i knew it was not a fan page. i click on the profile and i recognise the person.
wait. thats the person who owns that flower shop. was she stalking my account. i smile but it slowly fades as i remember what i just saw and what just happened. i put my phone down and drive home.
when i get home, i get straight into my comfy clothes and lay on the couch with some snacks. i put on some sad romance movies and cry until i could no more.
i cry myself to sleep.
A/N: no because this one actually doesn't make any sense. But it will. The story will start to come together eventually and will be good. Trust me. Anyways. Stay safe. Eat, sleep, drink, take care of yourselves and most importantly DO NOT DIE.
Love yous<3
