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Diegos POV

"i hope you rot in here." i laughed as i walked back towards the table.

"you wish.." he grins grimly. 

"you right, you right. aye bro, can you still get wedding invitations from behind bars though?" i asked sarcastically. i watched as Danny's head dropped down. "go to hell Diego." he whispers. "I'm sorry, can you say that a little bit louder. i couldn't quite hear you." i stare him down harshly. "i said to go to fucking hell Diego" his head pops up. 

"I'm sorry, you'll probably beat me to it if im being completely honest." i shook my head and laughed. "Why aren't you mad at Madeline for what happened. she played a big part in this as much as i did." he looks genuinely confused. 

"you shot my fucking fiancé bro, she didn't shoot you!" i was starting to think if Danny was actually going insane. 

"but she did tell me-" 

"tell you what?" i interrupted him. 

"that she loved me and hated you for leaving her." he gritted his teeth at me. 

"damn, i didn't think one boy was capable of doing so much damage.  You're a fucking liar and i can't wait till karma comes back and bites you right in the fucking ass." i point at him. 

"oh wait. it already did.." i smirk before flipping him off and walking away for good. 

Madeline's POV

"diego! where the hell were-" i started to say. 

"is that chinese food?" i raised my eyebrow as Diego walked into the house with a bag of takeout. "yes." he smiled while rushing over to me, planting a kiss on my lips. "ive been up since you left.." i pouted. "you should've gone back to sleep baby," he says as he sits down next to me on the couch. "maybe if you didn't leave me on read and told me where you were... i would have." i said abruptdly. "im sorry. okay." he shakes his head. 

"where did you even go?" i ask while retrieving my box of rice and chicken from the bag. "i went to my moms. i had a bad dream and i just needed to talk to her about it." he stuffs his face with noodles. "oh. okay." i nod. 

"what do you have planned for today sweetheart?" Diego smiles and leans back draping an arm around my shoulder. " i have a doctors appointment today." i said. I was nervous about this one because today they will be telling me whether or not i need surgery again. "do you want me to go with you?" he asks sounding very concerned. " I mean...if you want too. I kinda want you too," i mutter. 

"then ill go love." he gave my arm a squeeze. 


***

"Ms. Madeline Rose?" a doctor walked out into the waiting room with a smile on his face and a clipboard in his hand. "that's me," i said. Diego got up and handed me my crutches as we made our way towards the doctor. 

"right this way.." he leads us to a small room with a recliner-like chair in the corner. 

as the doctor took X-rays of my leg and did multiple tests on the tissue, he told us it'd be about 30 minutes till we got any results. 

"baby." diego grabs my hand and holds it tightly. "yeah?" i raise an eyebrow. "when are we gonna set an official date for the wedding?" he asks. "soon." i smile faintly. i yawn and lay my head back against the headrest. 

"take a nap baby. ill wake you up once the doctor comes back ." he leaves a kiss on the top of my hand. i nod and close my eyes, slowly drifting off into a light slumber. 

"Madeline, wake up." Diego shook my shoulder till i was awake. 

"huh?" i open my eyes and see a doctor standing next to me. 

"good news and bad news." he smiles. 

"no surgery...but you need to continue to use your crutches for support." he purses his lips. 

"so everything looks good doc?" Diego asks. "yes indeed. here's. the bill and ill see you in two weeks for your check up" he hands me a slip of paper and exits the room. 

**

"babe your phones ringing," i say while nodding my head down at Diego's phone that sat in the middle console of the car. 

"Hello?" he picks up the phone and puts it to his ear. "who is it?" i whispered, being nosey. 

"Steven." he smiles. 

"yeah bro...id love to record some new shit...but, not at our old studio. we gotta find a new one.." he laughs. 

"why? cause Danny fucked my girl in that one that's why." he laughs. 

I've never told him where Danny and i had sex...

Diego's POV

steven: wanna hit the studio later and record some new shit?

i remember what Danny told me....

Me: yeah bro id love to record some new shit but not at our old studio, we gotta find a new one. 

steven: why? 

me: why? cause Danny fucked my girl in that one that's why. 

steven: oh shit-

"can you hang up the fucking phone i have a headache." Madeline snaps. 

i quickly hung up the phone and sat my phone on my lap. "are you okay baby?" i ask concerned. "im just tired. i wanna take a nap. take me home." she sighs. "okay, I got you doll." i go to grab her hand but she pulls it away before i could even graze it. 

"whats wrong Madeline," i asked as i pulled out of the parking lot and onto the street.

"how?" she says as she stares out the window blankly. 

"how what?" i was so confused. 

"how did you know me and Danny had sex in the studio when I've never told that." she looks at me with curiosity and anger flooding her eyes. 


please excuse all punctuation, grammar and spelling errors


i might not be able to update until  Friday babes cause i have 2 projects due Friday and i haven't even started neither one of them so yeah and i need all the time i can get Thursday to work on them cause i cant take another big fat L. 

BROSKI. 

so. i told Mrs. Squiggles "Mrs. Squiggens, can i just take an L for the semester?" and she said.. "what an L mean." and i was like. " a loss basically."  and she was like " basically a zero?" and i said yeah.

AND THIS BITCH. 

SAID. 

" you already are." 

MY BIOLOGY TEACHER ROASTED ME IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE CLASS. 

i swear. im. just. im done.  😂

i love you guys 💙

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