Diza Oneshots

Seriously?!

David's P.O.V.

"Ok, we're on the sixth floor of our building, and we have a water bottle. We're all going to take turns trying to get it to land down there, on the ground." I tell the camera, showing everyone on the balcony who decided to join us. Liza, Corinna, Josh, Alex, and Dom all stand there and wave to the camera. 

It took us two hours and multiple people, but Liza finally landed it. A bunch of fans had come to our apartment and we invited them up. They all run up and are so excited to meet Liza, they could care less about everyone else. I regret taking them up as I can see Liza starting to get anxious as they bombard her. "Hey, guys! Come on, back off. She has a boyfriend." I say, sort of pushing them back. I hate being rude to my fans, but Liza has really bad anxiety. "Ok, split up, take pictures with everyone and then we can do a quick Q & A." 

As everyone is talking and taking pictures, I rub small, imaginary circles on her back to calm her down. A couple minutes later, we're all sitting down, answering random questions from the fans. The typical, "Are you guys going to ever get married?", "Why don't you kiss on camera?". I'm honestly getting tired of these questions. After the questions start to die down, Alex finally says that it's time to leave. He's right, I have to post in two hours, and then get some sleep. 

"No one bother me, I'll be editing in my room." I get up from the couch and head into my room with my laptop in one hand, and my camera in the other. I usually have about 1 and 45 minutes of footage, but I have 3 hours to sort through through in order to make my video the infamous 4:20. 

Liza's P.O.V.

It's been about an hour, and David's still in his room, I'm getting tired of Dom trying to get me to take a hit. He's asked me about ten times now, and I keep telling him no. "Come on, David's done it multiple times." It hurts my heart a little, I've told David countless times that smoking isn't good for him, and he's told me that he's never taken a hit. When he gave me the promise ring, he told me that he'd never lie, he's never broken it, yet.

"Dom, you're high, you're not thinking right. Can you tell Dom to stop, Alex?" I look over at Alex and he looks preoccupied with Bailey, his bunny.

"Huh? What, or right. Dom, let her be, she's here for David, not you." He says, sweetly.

"We'll see about that." Dom says, shoving his lips on mine, his breath reeks of weed, making me sick to my stomach. I try to push him off, but he's to strong. Alex sees me struggling and he moves over to help me, but Dom just pushes him out of the way. 

"Hey, Liza, you re-" I hear David as he walks in the room. "Oh, you're busy. I'll see you later." I can sense the hurt in his voice and that gives me enough strength to push Dom off me. I can see Alex placing Bailey in her cage before running after him. 

"Dude, wait! Dom forced himself on her!" He calls after David. Even after all the things David does to Alex, he still stays loyal to him.

"Baby! Wait! I swear it wasn't what it looked like! Dom's high!" I'm full on sprinting at this point, trying to catch up to him, but he's too fast and is already speeding away when I reach the parking garage. 

I collapse on the floor, full on sobbing. Alex comes up from behind me and embraces me in a hug. "Hey, uh. Can I drive you to Gabbie's? I need to go beat the life out of Dom." I don't say anything, I just nod, letting him lead me over to his car. I've never seen Alex drive, I just assumed he didn't have his license. He has his license, and a car. Which I'm surprised still turns on, because, like I said, he never drives. 

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A/N Sorry about the short, and sad, story. It will get better in Part Two, I promise. 

I'm also going to do a Q&A, comment some things you want  to know about me. I'll be answering them on Wednesday. 

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