Secrets

Cry Baby

Demi's POV

"What is this?" Phil said shoving the images across the table at me "What are these headlines?" he yelled slamming his finger on to the words that read 'Demi Lovato and Nick Jonas has HEATED argument in the park'.

I read the headlines and sighed deeply. Fuck.

"I knew something was going on" he snapped getting up to go to the window. "What were you two arguing about anyways." he said turning around dramatically to look at me.

"Nothing" I quickly said folding my hands onto my lap. I looked up to see his displeased look. I sighed and stood up. "We were arguing about me-" I was cut off by Nicks knock at the door.

"Knock Knock" he said while stepping into the room. "Oh, and we were arguing about why Demi decided not to invite me to her end of the tour party last month" he said quickly while looking at me. I turned to him and gave him a big smile.

"Thank you" I mouthed before turning back around to face Phil. Phil looked at me with an annoyed look.

"I'm done with you two, we'll talk about this later" he snapped shoving us out the door. "I have other things to do". Phil closed the door and I sighed.

"Thank you, I was getting lost in there" I whispered motioning Nick to get away from Phil's door before he could hear us.

"It's the least I could do" Nick chuckled while grabbing his jacket to leave. "See you later Demi" Nick beamed before walking out the door before I could say anything else. I couldn't help but smile at him. I still wanted him.

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"Hey baby" I greeted Wilmer, as I locked the door behind me. "How has your day been" I questioned while leaning over to give him a kiss on the cheek. Had just arrived back from his trip early a week ago.

"Decent I guess" he responded while looking at his phone, not really looking up to acknowledge my presence.

"What you looking at?" I asked while peering over the couch to look at his phone. My mouth dropped when I realized what he was looking at.

"Oh my god" I mumbled while stumbling back. "Wilmer I can explain" I began while walking around the couch to look at his face.

"Cut the bullshit Demi, you obviously want to be with Nick." he snapped standing up, and pointing at his phone screen.

I didn't know that there were pictures of me and Nick kissing. I didn't know. How did paparazzi get all the way up into a gated community.

"You fucked him didn't you?" he yelled shoving the pictures into my face. "Answer me you dirty little slut" he snapped screaming in my face.

I winced at the words slut. Those were the words I heard when I was getting a lot of hate. Tears began to fill my eyes as I looked at the rage I had caused him.

"I didn't fuck him" I mumbled grasping chest like I couldn't breathe. "We just kissed, just once" I whispered trying not to show the distraught in my voice.

"Why, why after so many years do you decide to cheat?" he sighed a shaky breath. "Why?" he whined while sitting down.

"I can't answer that" I mumbled looking at him. "Phil will answer that." I explained while handing him my phone to call. "He'll answer everything" I whispered kicking at at the ground.

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"Okay, goodbye Phil" Wilmer said as he hung up the phone. He sighed and put his head down. "You played my heart for two fucking years". His voice was freakishly calm. " Two years" he said in a nonchalant voice. I couldn't figure out if he was upset or disappointed.