Love You More :) (Jahvie) *Sequel*

Chapter 7

"You know you can trust me Jayy, I would never do anything to hurt you." Dahvie was pleading with me to understand.

"Don't you see Dahvie? You did hurt me.." I whispered softly, tired of yelling at him, tired of arguing, just tired of this. I wished that none of this had ever happened, that we could just go on and be happy again, but we couldn't.

"I'm-" his apology was cut short by Taylor's whining from the hall as she ran out here.

"Daahviee! Baby there you are!" she exclaimed, latching onto his side with a big smile, "You didn't stay in bed this morning." she pouted up at him. I looked away, ignoring the pain in my chest, and I went to sit back down on the couch beside Haley again.

"Taylor," he said with a groan, pulling her off of him, "Can I please talk to you outside?" he asked. She nodded innocently and followed him off the bus. I rolled my eyes at her and sighed. My head rolled onto the back of the couch as I stared up at the bus ceiling. Silence passed on for a minute, so I decided to pull out my phone. Pulling up Twitter, I decided to tweet a little something about this situation. Not a detailed one, just how I felt and thought of it all.

'Those closest to you can't be trusted anymore.'

'Love? It's broken. Gone. Did it ever exist?'

'This is why I never wanted to fall in love. This feeling right here. Betrayal.'

I was instantly bombarded with fans asking what was wrong. Haley grumbling interrupted my attempt at replying to them, so I put my phone away just as she sat up on the couch, groaning loudly.

"Fuck! It feels like someone dropped a fucking piano on my head.." she mumbled, holding her head in her hands. I frowned. She seemed fine earlier. Haley stood up slowly and walked over to the fridge. She grabbed her water from earlier and looked at it confused, turning to me, "Who drank from this?" she asked. I gave her a strange look and chuckled a bit, "You did Haley, earlier."

"What? I don't remember any of this. Did you see me get up?" she asked. I nodded, "Yeah, you talked to me a bit this morning." I told her, feeling confused myself, and worried. She didn't remember? Was something wrong with her memory? She grabbed her head again, "Ahh.." she grumbled quietly, "I think I'm gonna go lie down some more." she said, taking her water bottle and moving back towards the bunk where everyone else was still asleep. Today was our day off, tomorrow night was our next concert. This is how a day off is spent.

My phone buzzed, and it was a call from Jeffree. I accepted and didn't even have time to say hello because he yelled angrily at me, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" he asked, "Is everything okay? What's happened?" he asked. I sighed.

"It's Dahvie..." I whispered. He seemed shocked, "What!? What's going on? What did he do?"

I took a breath in to answer, "He cheated on me.." and I began to tell him my story of the whole situation with Taylor and the kid, the club, and how I had found them in bed together. He was angry by the end of the story.

"HE DID WHAT?!" he asked in disbelief.

"He cheated on me with that bitch who had his kid.." I recapped a little bitterly.

"What did you do about it?" he asked slowly, as if he knew the answer, he just didn't want to believe it. I still didn't want to believe it.

"I...broke up with him." I sighed, "What else could I have done?" I asked.

"I understand. You did what you had to do, what you though was right." he said, "Do something about that crazy bitch first. Then work on your relationship with Dahvie. She has to go... And so do I." he seemed distracted and I could hear other voices in the background. "Sorry, I'll talk to ya later. Byee! Mwah." I heard the sound of his kiss and then he hung up. I put my phone away and sighed, feeling stressed about everything. I went back to looking at the ceiling, closing my eyes after a few minutes.