Hero's POV
Time feels like it's slowly dragging on, I've filmed my scenes for the day and we still have a few hours to go before jo can go check the cameras. I've been staring at the four digits on my phone screen for the past half hour. I consider sending her another text message but I have a feeling that she wouldn't reply back. I grab my jacket of the back of my chair and pull my arms through it. It's the black leather one that I often wear on set, I forgot to take it back after we finished filming today. I set myself a mental reminder to do so when I have some free time.
I put on the black boots Hardin also wears but these ones being my own that I brought from back home. I quickly take a glance in the mirror, my shirt is all creased and under my eyes are a dark shade of purple. It's only been a day since jo broke up with me but I've gotten no sleep since. It feels like it's been weeks compared to the few hours it's been. I make my way to her trailer and knock on. I hear a few noises behind the door. I wait impatiently for her. "Who is it?" Her small voice shouts out. I decide to not answer her.
If she knew it was me she would probably not open the door. "Who's that?" I hear a male voice. It's almost inaudible and I can't make out who it is but I feel my anger rise up dramatically and almost instantly. What the fuck is wrong with her. Part of me wants to leave now and act like I was never here but the stubborn part of me is keeping my feet glued to the floor with my arms crossed. A few seconds pass by and the door opens. Her smile drops when she sees that it is me. "What are you doing here?" She questions me and I don't bother answering her.
"Who have you got staying here?" I barge past her and storm into her bedroom. I take in the sight before me.
Shane is sat on her bed and he looks up at me while he's putting his shoe on. "You two are fucking eachother?!" I shout out and Josephine comes rushing into the room. She puts her small hand on my chest moving me a step away from Shane. She stands in front of me and I almost forget that she's broke up with me. She's close to me in the small bedroom and I can feel her heavy breathing fan out across my face. She moves her hand off of me, dragging it down my chest in the process.
"No! He just came around to see how I was doing since my boyfriend is a fucking asshole." She scowls at me and Shane just glances between the two of us and makes a quick get away which was a good idea. "Hero, you know Shane is just a friend don't act stupid." Thinking about it now it was pretty stupid of me to flip out, it's just Shane after all. He probably doesn't even know what sex is.
"Boyfriend?" I raise my brow at her and it takes her a second to click with what she said just seconds ago. "Boyfriend, Ex boyfriend. Same thing." She tells me. "I mean not really-" she cuts me off by lifting her hand to silence me. "Why are you even here? Don't you think that you did enough already?" She stares at me. Her eyes are piercing into mine and I can't seem to look away from them.
Before I can even register what I'm doing my hand is around her neck and her hands are in my hair, she moans against my lips and I gently push her down and she drops down on the bed. Her hands quickly move to the zip on my jeans and I grab her wrist. "I'm not going to fuck you until you admit that I didn't cheat on you." I say sternly, I clearly have the upper hand in this situation but knowing how stubborn she is. Her mouth drops open and I can see her thinking.
"But I don't know that!" Her voice is loud and almost comes out as a screech. "Don't lie Josephine, you know that I wouldn't do that to you." I try to keep my voice calm despite the way that my dick is becoming hard. My head is thumping everytime I look at her. Her lips are a shade darker and her eyes are wild. Her hair is messy and she looks hot as fuck. I want to take her right now but I know it's not the time.
"I don't know that, I'm not going to believe that until I see the cameras tonight." She argues back. I sit down beside her and scoots away slightly, I try to ignore the small shot of pain that sent through me. "Why are you checking the cameras then? If you are so sure that I cheated." I got her with that one.
"Because I don't want to believe it." Her voice is much quieter now. "No, you don't want to be proven wrong." She rolls her eyes and sighs. "I'm not doing this now, Hero. We will talk later on once I've seen the cameras." She tells me. "I'm not leaving." I mumble. "What, yes you are." She turns to look at me. "I don't want to be alone." I mutter, I see the way she looks at me guiltily, telling me she isn't going to argue with that.
