Tragically Beautiful

seven

Demi; (pov)

Waking up alone the next day was hard, and I missed him even more each hour. Should I call him? Reply to his texts? All these thoughts constantly kept running through my mind.

You just need to call him Demi. Trust that he will stick to his promises, and never break your heart again.

I picked up my phone. Holding down the home button, I said;

"Call Wilmer."

I took a deep breath as the phone began to dial, and ring. A deep, delicate voice answered;

"Hola baby. Goodmorning. How have you been?"

He was so relaxed, so calm.

"G-good." I stuttered. "Spent the day with mom and Madison yesterday. How have you been?" I replied.

"Ive been horrible;" He exclaimed. "I miss you. I can't bear to live like this any longer. Demi I love you, and I know you are the one for me. I want to be there for our baby; for you. I miss your loving arms around my neck, as I would kiss every inch of you. I miss waking up next to your beautiful face, and having the opportunity to make you feel like the most beautiful girl in the world. Please, take me back."

All I could do was burst into tears.

"Yes, yes yes yes. Wilmer please come home, I miss you so fucking much. I just want your arms around me so bad. Please. I'm sorry I didn't believe you when you said that you were sorry. I've been such an idiot. Just please come home baby." I pleaded.

"No Demi, listen to me; none of this is your fault. I failed, as a boyfriend. IM the one who needs to be sorry, and I am. I'll be home baby. I'll be home to hold on to you, and never let you go. That, I can promise."

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