Chapter 2
Naya's POV
"I said…I said…No." she stumbled out.
"Oh my gosh Heath, are you okay? How are you feeling? How did Taylor tak-
I was cut off with Heather lips crashing into mine. I was stunned at first and didn't respond until about 10 seconds into the kiss. 'Was this real?' 'Is she really kissing me?' 'Does she like me like that?' All these questions ran through my head when we were kissing. But I wanted to enjoy this so I swept all these thoughts to one side to live this moment to the fullest. Once we pulled away, we rested our foreheads together just to catch our breath.. 'I've been wanting to do that for a long time" Heather whispered.
"So I'm not dreaming this" I said when releasing a long breath.
Heather laughed "No your not…so are we on the same page?"
I responded quickly, "I've been on this page for a long time" and before she could respond, I went on my tiptoes and wrapped my arms around her neck to then smash our lips together for the second time. This kiss lasted about a minute until we heard the roaring laughter of our cast mates. We broke apart suddenly and rushed into Heathers trailer.
"But wait! You're still with him even though you said no, and the wounds are still fresh. Besides I don't want to be your rebound."
"NO! Naya, don't pull away now, i've just got you!" She exclaimed.
"I've gotta go, I need to think about this, but don't take this the wrong way, but we need to slow down, like real slow." I rambled, "oh my gosh, what about the media, if this got out, even to our friends, you could be seen as a cheater, and me - your accomplish, your 'behind the scenes lover', what about that?"
"Shit I never thought about that! I suppose you're right. For now we are just 'friends' for a couple of months so my break up with Taylor will die down hopefully."
"You haven't broken up with him though?" I questioned.
"Well...I will have by tonight..." she smirked. She leaned forward, gave me a peck on the lips and left. Just like that, swinging her hips as she left.
When I woke up the following morning and turned on the TV, I was immediately greeted with the face of Heather and Taylor surrounded by a broken heart. "Today on E! News, we discuss today's breaking news: the shocking break-up of Heather Morris and Taylor Hubble" Announced the female presenter.
"WHAT!" I shouted. I reached for my phone and what I saw really freaked me out - 10 missed calls from Heath and 30 messages all from about 1:30 this morning. I scurried my fingers across the screen as fast as I could to call Heather.
"I need you now please Nay..." was all she said to me when I answered the phone, she then cut the phone off straight afterwards. So of course I grabbed my keys, purse and shoved my phone into my pocket and ran out the door still in my PJs
Luckily I keep a pair of sunglasses in the car because when I reached Hemo's house, it was swarmed by paparazzi and as soon as they saw me, they started to crowd me and ask all these questions: "How is Heather?"
"Did Taylor cheat on Heather? Or the other way around?"
"Is there a mystery man?"
"Maybe a woman..." I murmured, too low for them to hear. I ploughed through the crowd and opened the door with my spare key. I ran up the stairs and into Heather's room to find her not in there. I was confused, so I went into the ensuite to find her collapsed on the floor. "Heath, babe sit up please," I pulled her up to face me to see that her face was red and covered in tears and she was still sobbing. "Hey, calm down, its okay i'm here now, talk to me."
"He...he...he said i've ruined his life. And then I wake up to find that he told the story to the press. He figured out there was someone else and started blaming you! I..I denied it but he kept saying there was someone." She whimpered, "He got frustrated then left and slammed the door, I don't know if he is going to say anything else, God i'm so stupid!"
"Shh, its okay, and no you're not stupid at all! And if he goes with a story about us, we will have to figure that out then, okay?"
"Yeah, I suppose, just please don't leave me..."
"I'll never leave you, ever. You understand?" I said sternly.
"Yeah, just hug me please." So I grabbed her and lifted her, trying not to show the struggle, onto her bed, laying her down. I got onto the bed with her and held her. She snuggled her head into my chest as if she was saying that I am her safety blanket and to 'never let go'. And in this position we stayed for the whole day. We were lucky it was a weekend.
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