Hopelessly Hopeful Danny Worsnop Fanfic

Sometimes Love Just Aint Enough

It's been three months since Danny left me with my whole body numb and in shock it took me up until yesterday to finally cry and the tears. I actually sat down with a pen and write a song that a country singer i met doing a blood drive heard the lyrics and asked if he and his daughter could take the song and sing it together.

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He never tried to reach out i tried a couple times but no answer n i left no voicemail. My phone starts ringing and i look down to see his name pop up. Do i answer or do i ignore and deal with it later? I decided not to answer, but he wont stop calling so i answer just as i do my ears are blasted with Sometimes love just ain't enough cover by Travis Tritt (click media)

"Want to explain this song to me Adeline?"

"Nope"

"Why did you write it?"

"It's just lyrics nothing important. Why do you care exactly Danny?"

"I Don't need this shit Adeline! Did you ever think about me?!"

"Think about you...when I wrote it or sold it, or perhaps you mean when you broke it off an hour before you left for tour on the day our daughter would've turned one? Or when I moved everything back out of your house? Which time are you referring to Danny?

"I...I... Adeline...we need to talk about.."

I hang up the phone and change my voice mail message immediately to the following song lyrics

Boy you said let's take a break in front of your jeep so if you get more to say leave a message at the beat.

I changed his ringtone to another part of it

Let it ring let it ring let it ring girl let it ring.

I guess this is moving on? I take a deep breath and let it out.

"Well Adeline time to pick your self up and dust your self off." I say to my self

So I do just that I get a shower get dressed provocatively and call a crazy party girl I met awhile back. She drags me to some club and I get a few numbers only one turns into a relationship. It was great at the beginning than things take a turn for the worst I can't even see a shadow without freezing up. The voices in my head have gotten worse I close my eyes and just wait for his fist to make contact with my stomach or face or some other part of my body. I don't go out unless he tells me I can. I don't ask I sit obediently in silence, because the alternative is not worth the words the pain. However there is one thing he never has thought of and that is the fact I have a p.o. Box when all my mail gets sent to after all I was a girlfriend to a famous crazy Rockstar