Lesbians in Hollywood II (COMPLETED)

Chapter 9: Written in the Stars

(Imaged Above: Vince)

Chapter 9: "Written in the Stars"

"Cake by the Ocean" By DNCE

It was all over the internet. I mean it. All over TMZ, Us Weekly, People Magazine. Everything. "Hollywood's Hottest Couple: Alyssa Barron and Amber Roselake!" "Is Alyssa's new girl Amber Roselake?" "Amber Roselake Bisexual?" "Miles for Violets' Amber Roselake and Alyssa Barron a new couple!" I was getting tagged in so many reposts of the photos. Everyone was writing: "OMG! They're so cute!" "Wait? Are they actually together?" It was an overwhelming positive response for the most part. But then there were articles and posts that said things like: "Amber Roselake: Alyssa's New Rebound." "Did Miles for Violets star Alyssa Barron cheat on Violet Thompson with costar Amber Roselake?" "Did Amber Roselake cheat on New York Jets Quarterback Richard Starley with fellow actress Alyssa Barron?" It was everywhere. I mean everywhere. This was such a scandal. I felt terrible. It was all over work too. People kept staring at Amber and I. Giving us the evil eye. We knew we weren't supposed to create so much drama given the movie.

But I have to say the worst part was Violet. "You lied to me!" Violet screamed. We were at her apartment to talk. To "Talk." "I'm sorry Violet! I'm sorry!" I yelled back at her. "Tell me. How long has it been going on for? How long!" "It was one time! One time and then immediately ended things between us." "That's why you wanted to break up?" It was horrible watching her scream and cry at me. The girl I love so much. "No, no, Violet, I-I, I knew I didn't love you the same way you loved me. That was true." "Why didn't you tell me? Instead I had to find out by watching you kiss that slut in front of hundreds of people! You didn't think to tell me that before?" "She's not a slut! And I'm sorry, okay? I messed up! I knew how much it would hurt you if I told you." "Do you know how much it hurt to see you kiss another girl. A girl that's your fucking ex-girlfriend! God, I'm so stupid!" She grabbed her head.

"Here I am thinking I have this amazing girlfriend who loves me dearly who I'm someday going to turn into my wife." She was shaking her head into her hands it was breaking my heart. "Instead she's fucking some other girl!" "I'm so sorry Violet! I'm so sorry! I messed up so badly I know! I know I could never make it up to you! You deserve so much better! I-I I'm so sorry." "I just wished you would have told me when it happened. Instead, I showed up trying to win you back as if I had a chance. I just thought I put too much on you too quick not that you were-" She cut herself off. I felt so bad. I never meant for all of this to happen. The cheating. The lying. The heartbreak. The news articles. The kiss. It was paining me to see her like that. I never wanted this to happen. It was all my fault and I was so damn sorry. It hurt so damn badly the next thing she said to me. "Just leave. I never want to see you again. You can let yourself out."

I didn't want to leave, but as she rose her voice at me, I knew I had done enough. I cried all the way down the stairs and into my car as I opened up my phone, I read something somehow even worse. It was from Amber. "Hey, could I stay at your place tonight. It has to do with my parents." This was all my fault. All my fault. If we just had kept this a secret. None of this would have ever happened. None of this. I caused so many issues. I felt terrible.

"I'm so sorry Amber." I said as she walked through the door. But surprisingly she wasn't bawling her eyes out like I was. She wasn't disheveled looking. She had on a full face of make-up and was dressed casually with a bag full of clothes. "Sorry? What are you sorry for?" She almost laughed. "What do you mean?" "Don't cry, Alyssa." She took her hand that was free and wiped a tear away from underneath my eye. "Your parents?" I asked confused. She sighed. "They just need some time is all." "You think?" I asked as she walked further into the house. She turned around. "Can we talk about it? In your room?" We went in and had to step over a couple of boxes of clothes and items. "Wow, so you guys are really moving out, huh?" "Yeah, we are." I sat on my twin bed as did she. Robbie's bed sat empty on the other side of the tiny room. Thankfully, he was in the other room watching SpongeBob.