Ch23"Explainations"

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Diana p.o.v

"Diana you really should stop stalking the news people, you haven't ate in days or even talked to me since that day"

Closing the newspaper I layed on my bed, I seen elvis press conference and other stories about him, how he moved on with some actress in his new movie love me tender. He had the guts to just break up with me...I gave him my virginity, my everything and this what I get. Why are men so selfish..

"Cmon I cooked for you" audie said as he layed on my bed and sat up beside me. "Really?" I said, I haven't tasted audies cooking in a long time. Since we were kids he was always good at cooking.

He nodded and got off of my bed, since me and Elvis broke up audies been by my side every since. Trying to cheer me up and honestly it was sweet of him to do that, he told me he was tryna make up for lost time when he was in the army. And the least I could do was give it to him, the time we lost. Sometimes I wonder if I haven't met Elvis and fell in love with him, and audie came back I would definitely marry audie no questions.

But then again maybe me and Elvis were meant to be...

"I guess I could eat" I mumbled and got up and followed him downstairs, my parents where currently out of town for a bible trip, they didn't force me to go this time since I was going through some things. I prayed to god and asked him for answers, why me? Why is this happening to me. But when he closes one door he opens another.

I sat down at the table and sighed, audie smiled at me softly. "You got to let him go diana, he's a celebrity, one of the biggest. You of all people know the evilness of fame" he explained, which I did, it was evil hand eventually you'll have to sacrifice something. Lose something. Maybe he didn't love me at all.

"I'm here now and I promise I won't let anyone hurt you again. Trust me diana" audie finished and placed my hand in his as he squeezed it a little. I looked into his eyes and what I saw in them weren't the friend kind of love but the true love, has his eyes always been like that. Was I to blind to notice them. Notice him.

I nodded and smiled, he let my hand go and went to fix me a plate. Still I do wonder what Elvis is doing now...

Elvis's p.o.v

Diana...please, please don't leave me...DIANA!

Blinking I finally woke up from the darkness that surrounded me, memories of Diana and our break up and my overdose came flooding in. I'm still alive...I'm breathing but hurting, I feel like my heart is being ripped out of my chest slowly.

Turning my head I groan and look to the cover to see my bestfriend bill sleeping in the chair, his eyes had bags and he still have the same clothes on from that day. He didn't go home? Does Tom know about this? Does the media... so many questions.
Where is Diana now, what is she doing...is she thinking about me.

Nah she's probably with that boy audie, the sonabitch den took my girl from me...

Balling my fist I closed my eyes and exhale slowly. It's not her fault for looking for another guy, I broke with her, I told her to leave and get out of my life, his my fault why she's probably in pain right now. She gave herself to me fully and I promised not to hurt her and yet I always do.

"Hey E..your awake" a voice said to me, turning my head I seen bill walking to me, smiling I looked down. I must have scared the death outta him.

"Yeah man, been here long? How long was I out" I asked him. He chuckled and sat down, his eyes puff, like he'd been crying. "Since the day you tried to kill yourself I haven't left, you been out for a couple of days" he answered me.

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