Thiis drabble was requested by Michelle_1996 I hope this is what you wanted :) xoxox.
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Wilmer's POV:
I got home with a intense feeling of sadness. I had beem having this feeling ever since my Demi left for tour. I had been 3 days without her and I was already feeling like I would die if I did not get to see her or hear her voice anytime soon.
I had called her several times. She had promised to call me every single night but she has not done that... So I called her but she didn't reply... She just replied one time to say she was too busy to talk. And she added a quick and harsh 'I love you' before hanging up.
And now I found myself entering the lonely apartment. I let myself fall on the couch, where Demi and I used to cuddle.
God, I missed her so much...
I fished my phone from my pocket, unlocked it and, before I noticed it, I was calling Demi.
"Hey baby" Her voice greets me. I smile.
"Nena, hey. How are you my hermosa?"
I could hear her giggle.
"Tired. What about you, mi amor?"
I loved the way she used the Spanish I taught her.
"I miss you, hermosa."
"I miss you too" She sighed.
"I'm so glad you picked up the phone today" I let her know.
"What do you mean?"
"You said you would call me every night... and you didn't... Why, Demi?" I asked her and I immediately realised I sounded kinda like a controller ... I hope she doesn't get annoyed by that.
"Wilmer, you know I can't always call you. I was tired, okay?"
"Yeah... But you could've called me in the morning"
"Seriosuly, Wilmer? I got millions of things to do in the morning... I'm sorry if I suck at being your girlfriend. If you miss me that much, you could come over to see me" She spoke.
"I can't. I've got work to do"
"That's it, Wilmer. You're always too busy"
"Hey, that's not true, Demi"
"Well, whatever. I also have things to do... We both have stuff to do. And I fucking know I'm not the best girlfriend ever and maybe you should look for another one so bye" And then she hung up the phone, leaving me open mouthed.
I threw my phone near me on the sofa and rubbed my face with my hands as silly thoughts invaded my mind, running around it, frightening me as I started thinking that she might had just ended our relationship.
I tried to call her again but she did not answer...
During the whole night, I kept thinking about it and I ended up booking a flight and leaving Los Angeles.
While waiting for the plane, I called my boss and tols him I was taking a week break. He wasn't really happy to hear that but ended up saying it was okay.
Gosh, how could I be so stupid? It's understandable she broke up with me. I would've broken up with myself too... I'm such an asshole...
But this asshole needed her so I had to get her back.
Demi's POV:
I had been so busy giving concerts, with interviews, fans... that I hadn't thought about the call of that night... We fought...
