Diza Oneshots

Seriously?! Part 2

David's P.O.V.

I'm not mad at Liza, I'm mad at Dom. I could tell he was high. He never came between Liza and I, even though I could tell he was into her. That's why I know I can trust all of my friends, I know they'll never come in between Liza and I. I drive over to the boys house, knowing I can talk to Jason about my options. 

I lost my house key, so I start banging on the door. About two minutes, and countless knocks, later, Scott opens the door. "What the fuck, man? I was just about to have sex!" (You'll know this from the podcast "Why I May Get Deported -- DACA")

"Oh, sorry. I need to talk to Jason." I say as he lets me in.

"This late? You know he's asleep, right?" 

"Oh, I'll just sleep on the couch then, if that's fine with you."

"Yea, yea, whatever." 

"Thanks, Scott. See you in the morning." I collapse on the couch, drifting off to sleep after an exhausting day. God, I wish I didn't storm off, I wish I was sleeping with Liza in my arms. 

The Next Morning

I'm awoken by Jason, shaking me. "Dude! Dude! Wake up! It's 12!" Shit. I think, I still need to film. Wait.

"Jason! It's fucking Saturday!" I yell, flipping him off.

"David! Manners! And Scott told me that you needed to tell me something. So, what is it?" I sit up, and I tell him everything. 

"Jason, I don't know what to do. I want to kick Dom out, but I can't because he doesn't have a place to stay. Yea, he made out with my girlfriend, but he's still been my friend since I came over from Slovakia. Jason, what do I do?" I'm glad that Jason is like my other dad. When I'm in Vernon Hills, I have my actual dad, but when I'm in LA, I can count on Jason to keep me sane. Jason and Liza are the only reasons the only reasons I'm still here.

"Listen, David. I think you should move out, move out of the apartment. Get into a healthy living space. Get yourself a place that you can have to yourself. Maybe Liza will want to move in with you. Then you'll get to see her more. I know your always complaining how you barely see her anymore, so why not buy a place for you and her?"

"I've thought about Jason, but I think that's moving too fast." I barely finish my last word before he starts laughing. And when Jason start's laughing, it takes him a while to stop. So, after a couple of minutes, he calms down and starts to speak again.

"Ahh, David. You've been dating for two years, you've been to Rio, and Hawaii. You've both met each others parents, you've both shoved you're tongues down each other's throats." I mentally cringe when he said that. "And god knows what else you guys have done." I physically cringe, thinking about Jason, thinking about that. 

"Yea, you're right. Thanks, Jason. I gotta go now, gotta go find Liza." I get up from the couch and say goodbye to everyone. I hop in my car, and text Liza to find out where she is. 

David: Hey Liza, I'm not mad at you. 
I'm sorry that I ran out like that last
night. I just needed to think. I
talked to Jason, and now I want to
talk to you. I love you, baby.

I press send and I wait for her answer. I think she's at her apartment, but I feel like she's not. I can't place my finger on it.

She still hasn't texted back after a solid ten minutes, so I decide to call her.

Liza's P.O.V.

I slept over at Gabbie's. We woke up at about 11 a.m. and my mind immediately went to David. Is he ok? Is he still mad? Should I try and find him?

"Liza? Liza?!" I hear Gabbie yelling at me. "Earth to Liza!"

"Yea?" I ask, my thoughts slipping away. She doesn't say anything, she just point to my phone, which is ringing. I get up, thinking it's my manager. I read the screen Bubba. I answer it right away, putting it on speaker. 

Over the phone:

Liza: Hello?

David: Hey Liza, I need to talk to you. Are you alone?

Liza: Uhh. Gabbie motions for me to say "yes". Yea, I'm alone, what's up?

David: Listen, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to storm off like that. I'm.. I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at Dom. I talked to Jason, cause I didn't know what to do. He suggested that I move out, get my own place. I think I'm gonna do that, but I know you've been thinking about moving out of your apartment as well. 

He stops talking, and lets it sink in, giving me time to say anything I want to, I don't want anything. I'm just happy that he's not mad at me. I turn the phone speaker, acquiring a glare from Gabbie. I ignore her, and tune back into what David will say next.

David: Hey Liza? Do you want to find a place with me? 

Liza: Yes! I thought you'd never ask. I'm at Gabbie's right now. Where do you want to meet?

David: I'm gonna stop by the apartment to change, I'll be over at your apartment in a hour. Sound good?

Liza: Yea, see you soon, bubba.

David: Bye, love you.

Liza: Love you too.

End of Phone Call

I hang up with a gleaming smile on my face. After two years spent together, I'm finally gonna get to share a home with him!

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A/N I think I'm going to turn this into a book. 

Unedited. 959 Words.