So i freaked you guys out and acted like last chapter was the ending.

hahah i was kidding. So this is going on.

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Don't Wanna Pick It Up

I'm So Scared

I'm Gonna Say Too Much

I Tip Toe Around Your Questions

Why You Gotta Dig So Deep?

- Cher Lloyd, Love Me For Me.

I hear my phone ring.. I look at caller ID.

Liam.

No. I press decline. 

1 new voicemail.

I read after 15 minutes of arguing if I should call back. I check my voicemail.

My dear Demi..

Please, dont .. Dont give up on us. it wasnt a dream. please demi.

Dont go.

Dont leave me.

I love you.

I listen.

"IT WAS ALL A FUCKING DREAM LIAM!" I yell. Forgetting he cant hear me.

I start to cry.. He leaves me for something I cant control and tells me to not give up on him?

No, Liam not today.

I pick up my phone and call Justin, my gay friend who has been there for me this whole time.

"Hey. Code red?" he says.

"Sure. Liam called me." I say.

"Oh No." He says.

"Oh yes." I say.

"Did you answer it?" He asks.

"No." I say.

"Ok good, voicemail?" he asks .

"Yep." I say.

"Oh god, did you listen?" he says.

"Yep." I say.

"Jesus christ Demi.. What'd he say?" He says.

"He said... he said.. he said to forgive him. to not give up on us." I say. He sighs.

"Ugh. Okay ma'am I know you have a show today. Dont think about it. Go up there and sing your little white booty off." He says. I sigh and laugh. "Ok." I say.

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I sit at the piano. "This is not apart of my setlist... But I have permission to do it." I say. "Theres a man, I loved him. And it was confusing. Very confusing. We had something but didnt. " I say in one breath. The crowd screams. "He called today, told me to forget and forgive. Heres to you.'' I say. Playing the first part of the song.

Phone Rings

Don't Wanna Pick It Up

I'm So Scared

I'm Gonna Say Too Much

I Tip Toe Around Your Questions

Why You Gotta Dig So Deep?

Tears Fall

And The Glasses Break

Inside These Walls

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