Chapter 15: My Address Is Hollywood

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Luna's POV
We arrived at the show and Adore disappeared backstage with the other drag queens that are performing tonight. I made my way to a seat close to the stage and sat down. I pulled out my phone and checked Twitter. The first thing in my Twitter feed was two recent tweets from Adore.
@AdoreDelano: Holy shit am I bisexual? :O
@AdoreDelano: I officially have a crush on a female in real life.

What the hell? Who is she talking about? I looked at the replies to see what people are saying about it. A lot of people were saying she's probably talking about how much she loves Lady Gaga's new music because she recently posted about it. Other people wanted to know who her crush was. So did I. I didn't really think it was about Lady Gaga. Before I could think about it any further, the show started. I tried to focus on what was happening on stage, but my thoughts kept wondering to Adore's tweets. Finally, I was distracted by Adore herself walking out onto the stage. She introduced herself and announced that the first song she would be singing is My Address Is Hollywood. That's definitely one of my favorite Adore Delano songs. I sang along to every word and got lost in the song. The next song was my absolute favorite. We sang this song on late nights when we were feeling down, and even sometimes just when we felt like hearing the song. The song is called I Adore You. Adore and I made eye contact and she waved at me.
"This is how it ends, never meant to hurt you. I'm a pretty mess and I don't deserve you." She began the song, making eye contact with me the whole time she sang those two lines. Then, she moved across the stage and continued the song. What was that about? I ignored it and kept singing along. I couldn't let all this strange stuff distract me from my favorite song. Whatever was going on with Adore could wait until after the show.

Jayy's POV
I pulled up in Dahvie's driveway. I really, really wanted to fix things with Luna. I knocked on the door and prepared myself for all the mean things Dahvie was probably going to say to me.
"Jayy?" Dahvie asked, looking super confused.
"Is Luna here?" I asked him. Dahvie shook his head, looking even more confused. "No, she's not here. I haven't heard from her since we ended Blood. Why? What's wrong?"
"I really messed up with her. I cheated on her and got caught. She said she was going to come here and then she ran off. I haven't heard from her since then, and that was 3 weeks ago." I told Dahvie, trying not to get emotional about it. I just really wanted my fiance and our baby back. Dahvie pulled me into a hug and I cried into his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, Jayy. I haven't seen her or heard from her. I don't know where she could be. Jeffree doesn't know where she is?" Dahvie asked.
"No, Dahvie. Jeffree was the one I cheated with. He's not talking to me, Luna isn't talking to me, and I'm pretty sure Luna isn't talking to Jeffree either." I replied, frustrated.
"Well doesn't she hang out with that one drag queen. What's her name again? Adore something." Dahvie replied.
"Adore Delano? Yeah, they're pretty good friends I guess. Do you think that's where she is?" I asked Dahvie. He shrugged. Can't hurt to try, Jayy."

Luna's POV
I lay down in my bed after show and started thinking about how strange Adore has been acting today, and about what she posted on Twitter. I heard a knock at the door followed by a voice.
"Sweetheart, can I come in?" Adore asked. I replied with a yes and she opened the door. She came in and sat beside me on the bed.
"You haven't changed out of your Adore outfit yet?" I asked.
"You said you always thought Adore was really pretty, right?" She replied.
"Yes, I did say that." I laughed and nodded. Adore grabbed my hand and squeezed it lightly.
"I'm really glad you decided to come to my show tonight. It means a lot." Adore said, smiling.
"Hey, Adore, can I ask you something?" I asked, trying to think of how to word things. She nodded, so I continued.
"What were those tweets about earlier? Do you really like a girl?" I asked her. Her facial expression changed from a happy smile to looking like she saw a ghost.
"You saw that?" She asked nervously, and I nodded in response.
"Yes, Luna. I actually do like a girl. It wasn't about Lady Gaga, or whatever else my fans were saying." Adore said. I didn't know what to say to her. There was only one thing that I really wanted to know.
"Who is it, Adore?" I asked.
"I, uh. I can't tell you that. I'm sorry." Adore said before getting up and starting to walk away. I tried to grab her arm, but she pulled away and left the room, closing my door behind her. What just happened?

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