SORRY THIS IS LATE. I'VE BEEN SUPER BUSY!
*TORREY'S POV*
He doesn't want to sign them? What? Why! I thought he did. What the fuck is going on here. He is so confusing. I just stare back into his gorgeous green eyes. I can feel tears filling mine. I don't know what to think. Why is he doing this?!
"I uh.. what?" I finally blurt out
"Umm its nothing never mind" he says clearing his throat.
"Paul you were the one that said you don't have time for us. I didn't want this, but you hurt me." I admitted
"I know. I'm so sorry T. I'm an idiot." he pleaded
"I am so confused right now. Its like one minute you love me the next you don't want me, and now you're back to loving me." i sobbed
He just stared at me emotionlessly. Then finally he opened his mouth to speak, but was interupted by a KNOCK KNOCK
"Paul! Wanna go in the hot tub with me?" Phoebe Tonkin entered wearing a very small bikini
"Uhhhhhh no" Paul said quickly
I just stared at him in disbelief. I've been in Africa promoting Hospice, while he's been here in hot tubs with practically naked women. I get up to leave.
"Torrey don't leave! I don't care about here at all. She came on to me. You have to believe me" Paul yelled like he knew what i was thinking
"Tell me one thing Paul. Did you kiss her?" I sighed
"Yes. But i..." he replied
"I have to go" I cut him off and storm out leaving Paul with Phoebe. going straight for the hotel where i spend the entire night watching chick flicks like The Vow and The Notebook
*PAUL'S POV*
I immediately kick Phoebe out of my trialer and break down crying. Torrey Devitto was the best thing that ever happened to me. First, i lost her, then i could've gotten her back if i was loyal, but of course, i fuck the whole thing up by kissing someone that i don't even think of in that way. The only woman i want to kiss is Torrey.
At home, I take out my phone. I know she doesn't want to talk to me, but i can't resist sending Torrey a goodnight text. I said "I'm so sorry for everything. I love you so much. I really wish I didn't have to say this over text, but its all true. I hope someday you will talk to me again. I love you. Goodnight Torr."
*******Morning now
Its the morning and my alarm goes off. I have to be on set at 1 and its only 8:00. I reach to the nightstand to get my phone and see a text from Torrey. I'm in so much shock that she actually replied that i drop my phone.
As i read her words, my heart skps a beat. The text reads "I don't shoot my scene until 12:30. Meet me at the house in 30 minutes. Let's talk"
I jump out of bed running for the shower. I get all ready to see her, i have to look my best. I have so many things i need to tell her. I really hope she takes me back. The 30 minutes take an eternity to go by, but finally they pass and i hear the soft, familiar knock knock. She's here.
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Wesvitto
Teen FictionPaul Wesley and Torrey Devitto are getting a divorce. But do they really want to? Please read and comment what you think! I update very regularly