loving you was easy

chapter 62

Gemma's POV

my eyes opened as i awoke from a long sleep, i tried to move my head but pain struck as tried. as i winced from the pain i started to feel the need to vomit. i took long breathes trying to hold it in until i could move with no pain. but i couldnt, i used all my energy i could get together and rn to the bathroom.

after i was done i realised this wasnt my bathroom, i peared out the bathroom door into whre the bed i was just laying in was, i was in a hotel. then i started to remember, i looked down at my left hand, not seeing my engagment ring on my hand made my mind flood with memories of yesterday. i moved out, me and demi are now broken apart. after all the times we told eachother that nothing could tear us apart. something finally had.

suddenly my hand started to throb with pain. i looked down to my right hand and saw that it was bruised a little bit, how the hell did i do that?

i stood up and went back into my room and saw i huge mess, there was empty alcohol bottles everywhere and things were knocked off all of the shelves. great so i got drunk. maybe thats why i cant remember what happened to my hand, i probably punched a wall or somethng.

i started to clean up my mess thinking its not fair for the cleaners to do it. i was half way through cleaning when there was a knock on the door, i stood confused for a second, no one knew i was here did they?

i walked to the door and opened it and as i saw a glance of taylors face i went to close it, unfortunatly he put his foot in the way,

T - gemma please let me in for just 2 minutes,

G - 2 minutes thats it! i said as i walked away from the door and continued to clean up.

he walked in and i looked up to him, i saw this his nose was bruised and swolen and so was his cheek, i raised an eyebrow at him,

G - what happened to you? alan or max get to you or something? saying max reminded of demi which made my heart ache,

T - um no, im guessing you dont remember?

G - remember what?

T - well obviously you were drunk last night, and you turned up at my house and well, did this. he said pointing to his face,

G - oh my god! im so so sorry!

T - you dont need to be sorry, i deserve it, i went over to your house to speak to demi and i told her what actually happened and that you told her the truth, and she looked-

G - dont! please, it hurts enough hearing her name.

T - well can i just ask one thing?

G - uhh yeah sure,

T - well two things, are you really done with demi? and where are you going to stay because you cant just stay in a hotel?

G - uh well for the time being yes, me and demi are finished but i dont plan on getting with anyone else,

T - no i wasnt trying anything, im genuinally trying to be your friend, he said as he started to help tidy up,

G - thanks tay, and as for the other question i was goingto call alex, see if i an stay there for a few days until i can get my own place.

T - wait so your leetting demi live in your house? your moving out of your own house?

G - yeah, im not going to make her move out after what i did,