Bittersweet Memories ~ Nemi

25.

DEMI P.O.V.: I was in my house eating a salad with water and watching a tv show under the covers in my couch when my phone rang. "Mom"

Demi: hello?

Dianna: Demi, I'm glad you took the call

Demi: what happened? You sound nervous

Dianna: why didn't you tell me about what happened with Wilmer?

Demi: w-what?

Dianna: why didn't you tell me? Your dad wants to go to his house right now, he's really mad at him

Demi: no, wait...he doesn't have to do it...another people already talked with him

Dianna: talked? Your dad doesn't want to talk!

Demi: they didn't talk neither...mom, you need to breathe

Dianna: how can he do that to someone he dated for years? For years Demi. We even opened our doors to him (I heard her sob and my phone vibrated two times in my ear)

Demi: Dallas shouldn't have told you. It's on the past mom, I'm fine now

Dianna: Dallas? What does she have to do with it? (I frowned and got another call)

Demi: wait, I have another call (I took the other call) hello?

Scooter: Demi...what happened? Why didn't you tell us before telling a magazine?

Demi: what are you talking about? (I started to shake a little bit fearing the answer he gave me)

Scooter: I'm talking about your ex, we could've done it without everyone knowing

Demi: I don't get it...I didn't tell a magazine

Scooter: then, why is all over internet?

Demi: fuck, I have no idea...I just...fuck (I hang up on him and my mom and looked at my notifications)

From one second to another, ny life was a mess again. A big mess. The news about Wilmer leaving me in a dark alley bruised and cold were everywhere. I started to cry when I saw a text from Wilmer.

Wilmer~ what the fuck did you just do? They're gonna burn me Demetria. I thought you'd never do that to me. You're a bitch.

Wilmer~ it won't be that easy for you.

I started panicking thinking who was the one that told a magazine about it. I was mad. Only Dallas, Nick and Joe knew about it. Dallas would never ever say something that big knowing how much it hurts me.

It was either Joe or Nick. Joe would never do something to prejudice Wilmer cause they're friends.

It was Nick.

I didn't need any proof to know that he was the one who told everyone about it. It was pretty obvious. I grabbed my phone and sent him a text.

Demi~ fuck you! I can't believe you did something like this to me. I thought you knew me better! I trusted you and you sold my life to a stupid magazine! What the fuck? I'm done. I swear I'm done with you. Forever. I hate you!

I threw my phone to the couch and sat on the floor crying.