The love between two ❤

One last time

Two weeks later
She keeps messaging me. Which is good but it's also bad. You see the last two weeks I've been drowning in my work because I don't want to feel sorry for myself. I also want to save up my money for a new apartment.

Every time I'm in mine I feel like I'm either being watched or I just have an insecure feeling there. I have no idea what it is but I want a change for the better. So I've been crashing at Emily's apartment since the little accident we had gotten in.

Emily says the apartment next to hers has a cheap but safe place available. It's less expensive than the one I owned and it's closer to my friend so I decided to take it but right now I'm trying to cancel the lease I had with my old apartment building. You see the guy that made my lease is being a real ass, there's a month left on it and he wont even let me off the hook. He's being unreasonable.

Sighing I walk out of the restaurant I work at and head to my new apartment, yes I know I'm paying for two at the moment what am I suppose to do? I feel unsafe in one but the guy wont let the lease finish a little earlier and in the second one it was either I get it right away or someone else was going to be buying it.

Finally arriving, unlocking the door and then re-locking  it once I'm in,  I lay in my queen size bed. Taking my laptop from the bedside table I look online for Demi Lovato concert tickets. I haven't been to one in such a long time i must go to one soon. Her music lyrics are literally music to my ears.

I don't know how long i was searching for Demi Lovato tickets because all of a sudden loud knocking sounds had me jolting awake and in a confused state. My heart thumped loudly in my chest and my breathing was irregular. Slowly i groggily crawled out of bed and made my way to the door still in a sleepy hazed and confused state.

Looking through the peephole and see Emily standing outside my door holding something in her hands. Unlocking the locks I open the door for her. She hands me a pot with Chinese macaroni (Chinese macaroni is macaroni with soya sauce if you didn't know).

"Thanks!" I exclaimed excitedly

"No problem so I got a question."

"Shoot. I'm over joyed with food."

"I knew it," she said excitedly "Are you ever going to reply to Dems messages? Or are you going to just let your emails, mine, and any other social media you have blow up until you realize you're going to finally answer."

I had food half out of my mouth and let's just say that's not a pretty sight and let's also add on that I started chocking on my food. My throat was on fire from the food being stuck in my throat. Pushing my chair backwards making it fall over I rush to the fridge in search of a water bottle to make the lodged food in my throat unstuck.

Gulping half the bottle of water down I glare at Emily who was just sitting at the table with an amused expression on her face.

"I was chocking and you just sat there without helping me?"

"You're fine." She said flatly "That's beside the point answer the question Abb!"

"I didn't plan on answering her anytime soon."

"Why?"

"Cause I feel guilty and bad for what I did."

"You didn't do anything."

"Yes I kissed Demi Lovato."

"So? You and Dem weren't dating so you committed no crime Abb." She sighed in frustration "at least meet Dem once more and tell her to stop messaging and just forget about you or something."

"Fine."

Hands sweating I went to my room and grabbed my phone from it. Wiping my hands on my shorts I typed quickly and I push send before I could regret telling her that I'll meet her once more. One last time. The message I sent was:

'Meet me at subway in the same booth tomorrow at 3 when my shifts done.'

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Here you go I promise a chapter by the end of the week so enjoy! Once again I apologize for not updating sooner.

~Emily