This Love, This Hate (DM x TP) COMPLETE

Chapter Twenty-Three

Deuce

We had got off the plane a few hours ago, and much to my annoyance, the guys left me with that stupid American Idol reject. I didn't understand why Danny wouldn't stop crying, it hurt me but I didn't want to comfort him. Whatever his issue is, it isn't my problem. As soon as we got to his house, I was shocked. There was a framed photo of him and I together hanging on the wall in his living room.

That brought quite a few questions to my attention. Was Reject telling the truth about being my boyfriend? Is that why he cries when he looks at me? Is that why I have this strange unidentifiable feeling towards him? How long have I known him? When did Hollywood Undead become my family again?

Sadly, I didn't have the guts to voice these questions; so I just sat there on his couch, staring at the photo of us. The photo was really bothering me. He was lying in my lap, nuzzling my neck lovingly and I was smiling, looking down at him with adoration in my eyes. If he was indeed telling the truth about us being together, where's the proof? One little photo isn't enough evidence to bring back my memories of the man I was now stuck with.

"Aron?" He calls out to me.

Danny has been locked in his room ever since we got here. I could hear him crying, but I didn't want to do anything about it. Whatever that fuck-boy's problem is, I don't plan on fixing it. I was unsure if I should answer him, but before I knew it, I was standing up. I walk to his bedroom and open the door.

"Yes?"

Why don't you have any pets?" Was his question.

"I never could decide if I wanted a cat or a dog."

"Oh, I see." Danny says, looking down at his lap thoughtfully.

"Is that all you needed?" I ask, slightly annoyed.

"Why don't you love me any more?" He wonders, his voice soft and vulnerable.

"I don't even fucking remember you." I grunt before walking out of the room.

Yes, I realize it was a total dick move, but I was just telling him the truth. All I knew about him is that his name is Daniel Rose Murillo, he replaced me in Hollywood Undead, he had a band called Lorene Drive, has a daughter named Scarlett, a dog named Louie, and that he was rejected from American Idol. How could I love him, if I barely know him? A part of me was saying I knew a hell of a lot more, but just didn't remember it.