Joe's POV
What!?
Dianne's eyes filled with tears,
"Why would you betray me like this?" My heart had just been stabbed, why would I do this?
"You-you think I sent in those pictures along with a new article?" Her words came out softer this time,
"Yeah." I stood back in shock, why would she think I did this.
"Why would I do this?" Her eyes became soft and I saw a hint of guilt and betrayal fill them,
"To get back at Anthony." She actually thought I did this,
"Why the hell would I want to get back at Anthony?" She looked down,
"For beating me up." Who was this girl? My Dianne would never break me like this. Tears fell off my face,
"I didn't do this. You have to believe me." I went to hold her hand and she let me but I felt something drop onto my hand and then she pulled her hand out of mine, I looked in my hand and saw the key in it, anger boiled inside me.
"Fine. You know what." I pulled out £250 and forced it into her hands,
"I didn't do this. But if you really don't want me near you apart from training. Fine! Here money to stay in a hotel or B&B for a few nights." I walked away and got into the taxi, I left Dianne standing there.
Dianne's POV
I was left there in the rain with money in one hand and regret boiled in me. Joe didn't do this, he really didn't do this. I wanted to apologise but he left before I could, I couldn't just stand here so I went to the closet hotel. I walked up to the desk,
"Hi. How much is is for a night here?"
She tapped on her computer,
"£130." I handed over £130 and she gave a me a room key, I grabbed it and went to my room. I had no spare clothes so I went to the closest shop after and brought some and then went back to the room. I collapsed on the bed and felt lost, I looked around my room and went cold. My body froze and I couldn't do anything, Joe wasn't there to make sure I was okay. In Fact he wasn't there at all, I didn't trust him and this happened. I needed an excuse to text him,
D: What time are we going to the studio tomorrow?
I waited for him to reply and then I saw that he had read it, but he didn't answer. I really pissed him off, No. I really broke him. I then saw he was typing,
J: 7:30am
D: Okay.
I put my phone down and drifted off to sleep, but all I could think about was Joe. Why didn't I trust him? And why did I miss him so much.
Joe's POV
I walked into my apartment and threw my bag on the floor, I went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass and a bottle of whiskey. I collapsed on the sofa and poured myself a glass, anger flowed through me like a river. I heard the door open and Bryon walked through with his girlfriend, great. I took the bottle and went to go to my room but Bryon stopped me,
"No, Hi Bro or Sup Bryon." I grunted at him and his smile was deleted off his face, he pulled me into the kitchen and told his girlfriend to wait on the sofa.
"Alright Joesph. What's up?" Ugh. I showed him the news article and told him about the message Dianne received, I also told him about the conversation I had with Dianne outside the studio.
"Joesph." Bryon hugged me and I broke down in tears. Great. Now Bryon has something to torment me with everyday, but right now I actually didn't care. I felt my phone buzz and it was a text from Dianne, oh fucking great. I showed Bryon,
"Bro. Answer her." I hesitated.
"Joe. She knows what time to meet and where this is her excuse to text you. Text her back." I typed out the message and sent it, normally I add a couple of kisses but I didn't feel like it today. I placed my phone on the counter while Bryon went back to his girlfriend, I then heard a knock at the door. I opened it and anger filled me like a volcano!
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