fredag 25 maj 2012

"I have amnesia, remember?" ♥ 19

Last Chapter: Demi is on a plane back to L.A.

Demi: "Oh my gosh! Selena?!
Selena: What are you doing here? *hugs Demi*
Demi: Um... I just...
Selena: Yeah, I saw the pictures. Of you and Joe.
Demi: *buries face in her hands*
Selena: Why would you? How could you? Wilmer loves you Demi.
Demi: Excuse me? You were not there, so don't judge me. Joe kissed me. 
Selena: Oh, so you didn't kiss back?
Demi: ... Maybe, a little. *sighs* It's just, I feel like I know him. 
Selena: You do. You've known him since you were 14?
Demi: I have amnesia, remember?
Selena: Oh right.. Sorry. *smiles apologetically*
Demi: Why do you even care? Do you have like a crush on Joe? *laughs*
Selena: *looks away*
Demi: Oh. My. Gosh. You do have a crush on Joe!
Selena: *puts finger to lip* Sssccchh! Yes, I like Joe. I've loved him for like, 4 years now. *smiles dreamingly*
Demi: *shakes head* Selena, you're with Justin. You love him?
Selena: Justin is really sweet and everything, but we're not in love. We're more like best friends.
Demi: What?! Then why are you with him?
Selena: *shrugs* Publicity stuff.
Demi: For a year? *raises eyebrows*
Selena: He's really sweet, but I could never think of him in that way. It's always really awkward kissing him. I swear, it's like, we have to practise before. *giggles*
Demi: *laughs* Justin is in on it too, right?
Selena: Yeah.. How was Mexico?
Demi: *shrugs* It was hot outside.
Selena: That's it? Nothing happened?
Demi: No, not really..

~2 hours later~
They land and Demi and Selena say goodbye and promise to see eachother soon.
Demi had her driver wait for her outside and soon she was home. She went straight to her bed and felt the tears building up. She already missed Sam.
Demi put this music in her ears and closed her eyes. (play the song)

Suddenly, rage overwhelmed her. Who the hell did Wilmer think he was, going around sleeping with someone else? Demi went to her table and picked up a picture of the two of them and threw it against the wall. She stood there crying watching it fall to the floor. She threw more pictures of them, against the wall. She was crying so hard she could barely breathe. Demi ran her fingers through her hair and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt digusted. Just as she was about to go back to her old routines, and purge, the phone rang. Demi woke up and realised what she was about to do. She ran to pick up the phone.
"*british accent* Hello, is this Demi Lovato speaking?"
"Hi, yes, this is she."
"Hello, Demi. It's Simon Cowell. I called to ask if you'd like to be a judge for the X- Factor?"
Demi opened her mouth but no words came out. She was stunned. Couldn't believe it.
"Oh my gosh, yeah, totally!"
"*chuckles* I'm glad to hear that. All of the judges, that's me, you , L.A Reid and Britney..."
"Britney, like in, Britney Spears?!"
"Yeah, I believe so. Anyway, we're having dinner to talk about this, next week. See you then."

Demi hung up  and jumped up on her bed screaming. She was so happy.
Demi: *calls Dianna* Mom guess what? I'm going to be a judge on this years X- Factor!"

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torsdag 17 maj 2012

"This is so unfair!" ♥ 18

Last Chapter: Demi and Sam kissed!

Demi put on her make up with a big smile on her lips. The feeling of Sam's lips, was still there. 
She put on some clothes and put her hair up in a bun.
Just then she heard her ringtone.
Her manager was calling her. A.K.A her dad.
Eddie: Demi I have booked a flight for you, and you are coming home. NOW.
Demi: But dad...
Eddie: No buts. Your flight departs at 8 p.m. If you're not on it... You're fired.
Demi: WHAT?!
Eddie: Sorry pumpkin. Love you.
*hangs up*

Demi: This is so unfair! *throws phone on bed*¨
She sighed and put on her dress. She went to the hairsalon and fixed her hair. She put on some make up.
2 hours later and she was back at her hotel room, looking more beautiful than ever.

She called Sam with a shaking voice and tears in her eyes.
Sam: Hey Demi. What's up?
Demi: *sniffs* I just wanted to say bye.
Sam: Wh- What?
Demi: I have to go back to L.A. *wipes away her tears*
Sam: Demi...
Demi: I'm sorry. I will miss you. Bye Sam.
Sam: Wait! Demi don't hang up on me!
Demi: *murmurs* I'm sorry.
*hangs up*

~4 hours later~

Demi was running to her flight while cursing. She was dragging the luggage behind her and it kept hitting her leg. She barely made it.
But Demi was lucky, and the flight attendant just came out of the toilet.
Demi: *breaths heavily* I'm supposed to be on the plane to Los Angeles. Has it departed yet?
Flight attendent: *smiles politley* No, we're still boarding. You're lucky.
Demi: *sighs relieved* Thank you God. *looks up with a thankful smile*
Demi sits down in her chair and closes her eyes. She puts in her earphones and smiles when Breathe Me by Sia plays.
Someone taps her on her shoulder and she opens one eye to see who it was.
Demi's eyes are wideopen and she can't even speak. This could NOT be happening.

tisdag 8 maj 2012

"Kiss me." ♥ 18

Last Chapter: Sam took Demi out on a friendly date.

Demi took a sip from her red wine. She was really nervous and Sam could tell.
Sam: *puts hand over Demi's hand* Relax.
Demi: *nods and smiles* Sorry, it’s just that I haven’t been out with someone else for a long time. *laughs*
Sam smiled at her and mocked her laugh in a friendly way, which made Demi laugh even more.
The food came and they started eating.
Sam: So, where are you from?
Demi: I was born in Dallas, you know, Texas? Yeah, but now I live in L.A.
Sam: Do you miss it?
Demi: Miss what?
Sam: *smiles* Texas.
Demi: Oh, Texas. Erm... Yeah. I do.
Sam: Do you have family there?
Demi: My grandma and almost all of my cousins and family live there. What about you, where are you from?
Sam: Atlanta.
 Demi: Awesome. What do you do?
Sam: I’m a manager for Lexi Heart.
Demi: *gasps* No way!
Sam: *chuckles* Yes way. I didn’t think you cared about other celebs.
Demi: *looks down, smiling* I’m not that kind of girl.
She looked up and they’re eyes met. The magical feeling lasted for about 4 seconds, before Sam cleared his throath and called a waitress.

Sam’s POV:
Demi looks amazing tonight. She’s beautiful, funny, smart… But I’m not falling for her. No, I can’t.
Demi’s POV:
Sam is such a gentleman. He makes me feel… special. Wilmer made me feel special too, but with Sam I feel like my old self. Everything is so easy and I feel like any other girl on a date.

They finished their deserts and Sam was telling a story about how he once took the wrong train and ended up in Paris, when he was supposed to go to Spain. Demi was laughing so hard, her stomach was hurting.
Demi: Oh my gosh, I’m crying. *laughs*
Sam: You wouldn’t be laughing that much if you woke up in Paris.
Demi: Actually, I would love to go to Paris. *smiles*
Sam: Really? I’m more of an Ibiza kind of guy.
Demi: *giggles* Of course you are. You boys don’t understand romance.
Sam: I’m actually very romantic.
He picks up a rose from one of the vases and gave it to Demi.
Demi: *laughs* Why, thank you.
A waitress approached them.
Waitress: We’re closing now.
Sam: What time is it?
Waitress: It’s 11 p.m.
Demi: Wow, I didn’t realize it was so late.
They both got up and got out.
As soon as they got out of the door, a group of paparazzi attacked them.
They were everywhere and Demi was blinded by the flashes.
She was dizzy and everything around her was spinning.
Sam put his arm around her and held her tight. He pushed against the paps, and opened his car door for Demi.
She got in and Sam got around to his side. The paps stood infront the car and Demi heard Sam curse under his breath. He stepped on the gas and they drove away.
~15 minutes later~
Demi: It’s raining!
Sam: Here, you can use my coat as protection.
Demi: *smiles* I’m okay, I love rain.
She jumped out of the car and stood in the rain while laughing. The rain was pouring and Demi was soaking wet.
Her mascara was running down her cheeks but Sam couldn’t help finding her beautiful anyways.
Demi: *shouts* Come!
Sam put on one of his CD’s in the car’s stereo and turned up the volume so Demi could hear the music too. It was At Last by Etta James.
Demi smiled and started singing along.
Sam got out of the car and approached Demi.
He offered her his hand.
“May I have this dance?”
Demi giggled and they danced in the rain.
She was resting her head on his shoulder, and even though the rain was pouring down, Demi didn’t feel cold at all. She felt warm next to Sam.
She looked up at him, since he was a head taller than her.
They stopped dancing and just stared at each other.
Demi put her hand on Sam’s cheek and watched the water trickle down his face. She admired his thick, black eyelashes and his kissable red lips. She couldn’t hold it anymore.
“Kiss me”, she said softly.
Sam smiles and looks at her.
With the music in the background, he leans down, so his breath tickled Demi’s ear.
His lips slowly neared Demi’s and –BOOM- sparks everywhere, no it was more like fireworks. His mouth moved gently on hers like a question. Demi’s answer was yes, yes, YES.