Diza Oneshots

I Can't Believe You - Part 2

Liza's P.O.V.

"Goodbye, Bitch." I stand there in shock. Gabbie's on stage performing, so I have no one to cry on. I can't deal with this anymore. I tell the security guards that I'll be in my room. I run up to the creator's block and I open my door. I run to my laptop and throw it open, googling flights back to the U.S. I found one, it leaves in five hours. That gives me enough time to pack, say goodbye to Gabbie, and get to the airport on time. I need my baby, I need him back. I was wrong to do that.

"Liza! What's going on?" Gabbie says, bursting into my room.

"Da- David. He- he broke it." She rushes over to me and embraces me in a hug.

"Liza, it'll be alright." She tells me, comforting me.

"Can you help me pack? My flight's in five hours."

"Yes, but wait a couple of minutes, I'm coming with you."

"I'll get your ticket, I know where I sat, there's a free seat next to me." God bless this girl, she's a life saver. I love her so much, I don't know what I'd do with out her.

Timelapse

We rush out of the taxi, and run over to the United Airlines counter and check in. The lady says that we made it just on time, and gives us TSA Pre-checks because of our miles (and status).

"I hate security, takes forever." Gabbie tells me, annoyed as we walk up to our gate.

"I know, I'm hungry. You want anything?" I ask.

"Um... A burger sounds good."

"Good, cause I was craving a burger as well." I walk away with my wallet and head to The Burger Bar. I pay for our two burgers and head over to the gate to sit down, and try to contact David.

I type out: David, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for that joke to escalate like that. I was stupid and you every right to be mad at me, but I can't live with out you, please. David, Bubba, I love you and always will. Send.

Read. 5:32 p.m. At least he read it, I'm happy about that. It's the first text he's read in two days. Our boarding group gets called and we get our Passports checked and we're on the plane. I'm heading home, to apologize, to kiss and to hold my baby.

Time lapse (Cause I'm lazy)

"Thank you so much!" I say getting out of the taxi, were at Scott's house. I need to talk to Kristen, and Scott. I heard that David punched Scott. Gabbie knocks on the door and Jason answers it.

"Liza! Gabbie! Aren't you supposed to be back in two days?" He must've realized why we were here. "Oh right, yea. Kristen's in her room."

"He's not here is he?" Gabbie says, speaking my thoughts out loud (Hehe.)

"No one's seen or heard from him for days. It's like he's dead." I can't hear those words, even though I'm hurt, I still love him. Jason lets us in and I lead Gabbie to Scott and Kristen's room. I knock softly, hoping they heard. They did, and Kristen tells us to come in.

"Gabbie? Liza!? Oh my god!" Kristen yells, almost stepping on Link as she rushes over to us.

"Hey Kwisten. Where's Scott? I want to apologize."

"I'm in the bathroom!" I turn on my heels and I walk in there. Only to be met my Scott on the toilet.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" I run out of there, traumatized. We all break down laughing, it's good, because I haven't laughed in a whole week.

"Hey, I was going to go to David's and try to get him to talk, anyone want to come?"

"Me, I need to set things straight." I tell Jason, walking out to his car with him. The whole ride ot David's was silent. Jason breaks the silence when we pull up to his driveway. 

"So, should I hang here for a little bit while you talk to him?" Jason asks, trying to sound as kind as possible.

"Yea, I probably won't be long." I open the door, and walk up to David's front door. I ring the door bell, his car's here, so he must be home. 

After waiting for two minutes, he finally opens the door. He's a mess, but I've watched enough movies to know to always put you foot in the doorway. I look at him up and down, his hair's mess, his eyes red and puffy, from crying. He's been crying. He's in sweatpants and no shirt, which makes it even harder for me to just stand there. I finally speak after looking him over twice. "David, I'm so sorry. I was wrong to do that, I promise to never do that again, I promise to always love you to always cherish you." It sounded like I was saying my vows, and I kind of was.

He doesn't say anything, he just opens the door farther and lets me step inside. I'm wondering what's going to happen. He must've been doing the same, but I scratch that thought as his lips crash against mine, our lips moving perfectly in order. Now I know why he let me inside, he didn't want to risk anyone outside, recording us. I pull away first, I can tell that he didn't like that, but I had to do it. "David, I love you, I missed you, I need you."

"I need you too Pookie, I need to hear your voice, I need to feel your lips against mine, and I need to love you. I'm sorry for what I did, but I want you to know, that I'm here for you. I'm never leaving you again. I love you Pookie, happy 30 months." It was our 30 months anniversary today. I totally forgot. He must've too, but he remembered when I showed up. We walk to his bedroom, and it's even more of a mess than he is, and that's saying a lot. But I don't care, neither does he because he grabs his laptop and we binge watch Friends together.

I lay against his chest, hearing his heart beat is my Kryptonite. I could fall asleep to it, at any day, at any time. It's so soothing, and it can make any day better. And it certainly did. I'm back with my baby, back with my soulmate, and nothing could change that. I feel him kiss the top of my head as I drift off to sleep. This man is my everything.

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A/N This was shorter than I wanted it to be, but it got the point across and a lot still happened. 

Unedited. 1130 words.