Chapter 3 [Trust]

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Desiree's P.O.V

I couldn't help but pull out the most pettiness in me. However my tears welled up and I turned on my heels.

I stomped up stairs and slammed the door behind me. I sat in the corner and pulled my legs to my chest and sobbed.

Her, just being there was almost sickening. However I dared not to cry in front of her.
I dare not to call her Demi, I dare not to hug her or smile at her. I won't laugh or smile at her.

Trust is like paper, once you crumble it. It'll never be perfect again. Trust takes years to build, seconds to break, and forever to repair.

I may have cut Demi off her chances. She she handed me those scissors.

Demi's P.O.V

Oh my god. I was breathless. I lost everything. And out of it all, what I regretted the most. Was loosing Desiree.. loosing her trust.

I couldn't help but hurt deeply. I couldn't help but feel internally devastated. I couldn't help but feel bad...

I saw Mason still clinging on to Dallas. My tears only grew fat and heavy. He was so big. I smiled at his dump truck Jammie's and Mohawk blond hair.

"Oh Demi.." my mom cooed as she enhanced me in her hug.

I smiled and smelt her familiar scent.

"Demi!" Maddie squealed and ran into me. She became much more mature and looks to be finally looking as a young teenager.

She basically knocked us over. My dad joined us on the floor. I looked up smiling. I saw Dallas. Her face was grim and her lips were pressed in a line.

I stared at her as she stared back at me..

"Demetria.." Dallas spoke. He tone was only hard as she spoke towards.

"Dallas.. Dallas please. Please I can't loose my sister to.." I said quietly. Begging for her not to be angry with me.

"Demetria." She stated again.

"Dallas Please!" I broke. I let out a hard wheezing sob.

Dallas seemed to only turn on her heels and walked up the stairs. To what I'm assuming may be her room.

"It's ok Demi.. you'll fix this. Find Dallas's heart again, fix Mason broken smile, gain Desiree's trust.. all you need to do is tell them." My mom whispered softly.

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