•Chapter Seven•

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Daniella López P.O.V.

I sit down beside Terri and Zach, not making eye contact with anyone.

"You alright, Daniella?" Corbyn asks, I look up to make eye contact which causes me to look down fastly.

"Never been better." I lie.

"What are you getting?" Zach asks.

"Hm... Probably a kids hamburger." I love hamburgers.

"With pickles, lettuce, and tomato." Jonah says, making me slightly smile.

"Correct." I say as I finally have the courage to look up and make eye contact with Jonah, without breaking it.

"So eager." I hear Terri mumble under her breath.

"Huh? I didn't hear you." I ask her.

"It's- Shit!"Terri says.

"Shit what?" I look where she's looking at.

"Oh god." I mumble as Nash and me make eye contact.

"I should go." I say, standing up and grabbing my purse.

"Daniella, you do-" I'm not able to hear any of their voices as I rush out of the restaurant.

"Daniella!" I ignore the voice.

"DANIELLA!" The person gets a hold of my wrist and turns me around.

"What do you want?" I ask him.

"I'm sorry." He whispers.

"Nash, you shouldn't be." I tell him, I really hoped that it was Jonah who followed me and not Nash.

"Why?" Nash asks and in the corner of my eye I see Jonah coming out.

"Kiss me." I command.

"No, Daniella this isn't-" I cut Nash off by smashing my lips against his.

I pull away and see that Jonah had left.

"Shit." I mumble.

"Why would you do that? I want you back but I know there's something between you and that 'Why Don't We' band mate." Nash asks.

"I made out with Jonah, but I can't have anything with him. It'll ruin everyone's friendship." I blurt out.

"It's not that it will ruin the friendships, your just looking for an excuse not to get heartbroken again. For what I did to happen again." Nash says.

"Maybe you're right, but it's too late."

"You can still get him back, or if not I'll tell him. I'm giving you few days." Nash says before he leaves, walking back inside the restaurant.

Maybe things can change.

~ - ~

KNOCK
KNOCK

I walk downstairs and to the front door. I look at the small hole, seeing Jonah.

Not now, please!

"Daniella? You there?" I hear Jonah asking.

Maybe if I stay quite, he'll leave.

I walk to the kitchen to at least cook me something, I take out a bowl but by mistake some of the others fall.

BOOM
BOOM
BOOM
BOOM

"Shit. He knows." He probably knows I'm here already.

"Daniella, open up. We need to talk." I hear his voice.

Oh god. Oh god.

"What do we need to talk about? There's nothing to talk about!" I exclaim as I open the front door.

"You still like Nash." He blurts out, and I want to tell him that he isn't correct... But I don't have enough braveness in me to do so.

"What if I do? What does it changes?" I reply a lie as a question.

"It defines if I should move on from you or not." He indirectly confesses.

"Maybe you should." What am I doing? I don't even know if I like him or not.

"Okay then." Maybe I should tell him not to move on?

He turns around.

I got one more change, I should tell him now.

But he walks away, and I don't stop him.

What have I done now?

I close the door, and lean against it.

I should call him.
But I shouldn't.

I can't repeat Nash.
But not everyone is like him.

RRINNG
RRINNG

RRINNG
RRINNG

"Hey?"

"I think I messed up."

"How so?"

"I made out with Jonah, told him it was a mistake and running off. Then I kissed Nash right in front of him. Not only that but I told him that he should move on from me." I confess, hearing laugh from the other line.

"Stop laughing, Kylie. This is a serious problem!" I exclaim.

"I got to confess something but first tell me who you like." Kylie Rae says, she's suppose to be in Mexico.

"Jonah. I like Jonah."

"What about Nash?" She asks.

"I've moved on from him."

"The 'Why Don't We' band was listening to this phone call. Jonah and the others heard everything." She confesses.

"Oh my god! I hate you so much."

"No you don't- The people love me Mark." Ahh, Kylie.

I hang up the phone with a smile on... I should be mad at Kylie for doing this to me, but I'm happy because I know that I wouldn't be able to confess to Jonah ever. Now Jonah can know that I like him... Or at least that I somewhat do. We share the same feelings.

And I'm happy, I truly feel happy after four months of being heartbroken and having breakdowns. This is good.

This is a fresh start.

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