What the fuck?!

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A boyfriend?! A fucking boyfriend?! What the hell? Why did she never think to tell me that? This is ridiculous! Stella fucking lead me on, and I fell for it. I'm such an idiot. I continue walking to my car, ranting in my head, and the ranting continues all throughout the drive home. I just couldn't believe she had a boyfriend and didn't tell me.

I let the door slam behind me as I walked into my apartment. Stella looked up from the TV, she looked happy to see me, but I really didn't care.

"How could you not tell me?" I practically screamed at her.

The look on her face became puzzled. "Tell you what?" She asked.

I scoffed. Like she didn't know. "That you have a boyfriend!"

"What?! Josh I don't have a boyfriend unless you're talking about yourself."

I stopped. Did she just say I'm her boyfriend? I shook my head. That doesn't matter. "You know exactly who I'm talking about! Your boyfriend that showed up at your apartment while I was there."

Stella shook her head. "Josh I don't have a boyfriend. Did this person actually say I was dating him?"

I nodded. "Yes! Yes he did."

I sighed. "Look, Stella maybe we should take a break. Just until you figure out if you really want to date me."

Stella raised an eyebrow. "What the hell are you talking about Josh? I DO want to date you. Why else would I be here?!"

I shrugged. "I just don't like being cheated on Stella. So maybe you should leave."

Tears filled her eyes and she grabbed her stuff from my hands. "Fine then. I hope you have a nice life Josh." Turning her back, she walked out.

I stood there in a daze for I don't know how long. After a couple minutes I moved to the couch and turned on the TV. I didn't pay much attention to it, I just sat and thought about what happened.

*Stella'a POV*

I can't believe Josh actually thought I would cheat on him. That was ridiculous. The whole way home I tried to figure out who it could have been. I only figured it out as I walked into my apartment. Steve. We had dated a year ago and when I broke up with him he wouldn't accept it. Since then he'd been visiting my apartment every week, trying to scare me into dating him again. He must have run into Josh just as he was leaving and told him I was still dating him.

I groaned. Steve had been ruining so many things for me lately. This was just another to add to the list.

I tried calling Josh but he didn't answer. I called three times and each time there was no answer. I was starting to get anxious. Even if Josh didn't want to take me back I still wanted him to know what really happened. I decided I'd leave it alone for a couple days and stop by to see him. Hopefully he'd listen to me...

*Josh's POV*

I don't know how many times the phone rang while I was watching TV. I'd say at least five. I checked the missed calls I had. Three from Stella, one from Matt asking if I was coming into the studio and the last one from Mike asking the same as thing as Matt. I supposed I should go into the studio. We still had a couple of things to work out before the tour.

I got up and hopped into a shower before getting dressed and leaving my apartment. Driving to the studio, I listened to the radio. It wasn't very good music but it was better than just silence.

When I got to the studio, there were already some cars in the parking lot. I recognized one of them as Matt's. I walked in, swinging my keys around my finger. It was quiet in the studio, as usual, but I knew once I got to the recording booth it would be noisy from Matt playing that stupid arcade game.

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