Tell Me You Love Me

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Demi's POV

"What do you mean our pictures are out there?" Nick questioned

"What don't you understand, the paparazzi took pictures of me at your house!" I screamed, nearly dropping my phone

"Demi calm down, its going to be okay" Nick reassured

"What if they caught pictures of us kissing, did you have your curtains closed?" I asked my voice becoming more frantic.

"What if Wilmer finds out, what if Phil finds out, oh my god I'm so dead" I yelled trying not to loose cool.

"I'll be at your house in fifteen minutes" I finally said "You better be there"

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"It's not that serious Demi, calm down" Nick yelled, grabbing me by the shoulders

"What do you mean calm down, everything is on the line right now" I stopped to think. I looked up at Nick, who was frustrated with me. I removed his hands from my shoulders, and sighed.

"He already thought we had things going on, you were the reason for most of our fights" I said as I sat crossed legged on the floor. I sat my hands in my hands out of frustration.

"I think I still love him Nick, he hasn't left my mind" I mumbled through my hands. I looked up at him and grabbed his hand. I looked him straight in his eyes.

"This is the last time, so I hope you enjoy it, I'm sorry".

I sighed and then leaned in. I planted a kiss on his lips. I opened my eyes for a second to see his expression while kissing me. His face looked so relaxed and at peace. I made sure it was passionate so he could remember it. I pulled away and kissed his cheek.

"I need to focus in my career, goodbye Nick." My eyes swelled with tears. "I love you, and I will always love you. I can't have you right now and it kills me. I've always wanted to be with you. I've wanted this for so long, maybe one day I'll be able to have you."

I rested my forehead on his. I watched tears run down his cheeks. I knew we both wanted this, but we needed our careers. I stroked his cheeks, and then pulled away. I got up and dried my eyes.

"Best friends?" I questioned glaring at him.

"Best friends" he responded, his voice low and shaky. He forced a smile and walked me to the door.

"Goodbye"

"Goodbye"

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Nick's POV

When Demi pulled out of the drive way, I couldn't help but scream. I didn't know she loved me that much. I didn't know she wanted me that bad. I had brushed her love for me off for years. I sat on my couch and thought for awhile. I didn't love her as much as she loved me. I know that if I dated her, she would come off as clingy to me. I know that Demi needs more affection than she can take. She need that love that would make her head spin, and have her smiling out of nowhere. I know I can't give that to her. I would only hurt her. I thought about it, and decided to tell her that. But except I couldn't. I only cried because I knew she wanted me, but I didn't want her.

Unknowns POV

I watched as Demi and Nick walked to the park. I knew something was going on between them. When Demi didn't go home last night, I knew something was up. She never spent a night a Nicks house. Something wasn't right. Demi couldn't be cheating, could she?

I watched from the sidelines while they argued in the park. I couldn't make out what they were saying, but Demi was pissed. Her face was red, and Nick barely had the chance to speak. I wanted to interfere, but I couldn't. I sat back and took notes. I knew that if she ever did something to me, I could blackmail her with this. I made sure to record her because she was an excellent liar. She could manipulate people into believing anything, just like she made me believe she actually loved me.

She led me on for a year and then broke it to me all at once. I saw her smiling when I cried in front of her. Her once beautiful innocent smile turned into a smile of pure evilness. I've wanted to destroy her career ever since then.

I know that the argument with Nick was real because when she got into her car she was still upset. Plus, she doesn't know how to cry on command, so those were real tears.

I've been studying her for over a year. I know her schedule up and down, I know when she goes to sleep, and when she wakes up. I know that she sleeps on her right side when she mad, left when happy, and on her back when she's sad. I know everything about her. Of course I do, she's my soulmate. I couldn't live without her.

Hmmm, it looks like Demi has a stalker. Who could it be?? Sorry for the really short chapter, I'm really busy! Hope you're enjoying (((:

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