Bon Jovi Imagines

Richie Sambora - Insecurities

Richie's POV

'Hey, what's wrong with Khloe?' Lemma says quietly

'I don't know. She's been like this the last couple of days' I say

'She won't tell me anything' I say leaning back in my chair and sighing

'She's been staying in bed all day and she'll only give me short answers' I say

'Has anything happened' Tico says

'As far as I'm aware no' I say

'Have you tried speaking to her mom?' Jon says

'No, I didn't think to phone her' I say

'Try phone her and see if she'll tell you anything' Jon says

Timeskip

'Hello?' Khloe's mom says answering the phone

'Hey Sharon it's Richie' I say

'Oh, Richie! How are you, my dear?' She says cheerfully making me chuckle

'I'm doing good how are you' I say

'I'm doing good. How can I help you?' She says

'It's about Khloe' I say

'Is she okay?' She says worryingly

'No, she's been really quiet these past couple of days and she hasn't told me anything but I was wondering if she's mentioned anything to you at all? The boys and I are worried' I say anxiously

'She has mentioned something to me actually' She says

'She isn't feeling the best. She doesn't want to mention anything to you because of how busy you are with Slippery just coming out' She says making me sigh

'Thank you. I'll speak to her' I say

'It's fine. I'll speak to you later' She says

'Bye Sharon' I say and place the phone back on the receiver.

I get up from my seat and walk into the living room where I find Khloe watching some TV.

'Hey, can we talk?' I say sitting down

'Uh yeah' She says moving her attention over to me

'I just got off the phone with Sharon' I say

'She told you didn't she?' She says making me nod

'Why haven't you mentioned anything? You know you can talk to me about anything' I say

'I don't know. I just didn't want to bother you' She says looking down at her hands

'Come here' I say opening my arms

She moves to beside where she places her head on my chest and wraps her arms around my waist.

'I can't help you unless you speak to me' I say softly

'I just don't feel like myself' She says quietly

'How?' I say

'I don't like what I see' She says

'How? You're the most beautiful woman ever' I say

'I look at myself in the mirror and I feel sick' She says making my eyes cloud over and tears threaten to escape

'Now you listen to me ok? Everytime I see you I think to myself how lucky I am to have someone like you. You're the type of girl that someone would meet once and thinks about their entire life without forgetting your face' I say

'You're the love of my life Khloe and I want to spend my life with you' I say

'Sometimes I think you can do better than me Rich I really do. I mean you could have anyone in the whole world and you chose me. A girl from a small town in Phoenix' She says

'I chose you because I wanted you. I don't want anyone else. I only want you' I say

She takes her head off my chest and sits up to look at me where I notice that there was tears running down her face.

'You really mean that?' She says

'I really do Khloe' I say

She moves to straddle me and wraps her arms around my neck.

'I love you' She says

'I love you more' I say putting my head in the crook of her neck

'Now, stop thinking those things about yourself. You're gorgeous inside and out' I say