"... It's Wilmer." ♥ 33

The clock striked twelve. Joe took my hand and I knocked on the door, taking a breath of nervosity. The door slowly opened. The music was so loud that the ground was shaking beneath me, and beautiful girls and hot guys were all over the place. There were so many people I almost lost sight of Joe. I grabbed his hand tighter. I was dressed up as Cleopatra:

 

Half an hour later:

The beat was hypnotizing and I was starting to get a bit tipsy. I put my arms around Joe's neck and my hips started moving. Joe smiled and let his hands slip down my back and let them rest just over my bottom part. 

I turned around, so that my back was against his chest. I bent over, my hips being the only thing moving. Joe put his hand on my back and I could hear everyone chanting around me. I got back up and laughed when I saw all the guys surrounded around me. One of them had familiar blue eyes...

"Impressive," James said while clapping his hands. 

I could barely hear him, but I understood what he said and I thanked God it was dark in the room, because I was blushing.

James walked up to me and looked over at Joe.

"You mind?" He asked while taking my hand.

Joe shook his head.

James nodded and pulled me in so that my chest was against his. My lips, just a few teasing inches away. I pulled back.

"I mind."

I tried to walk away, but he just pulled me back.

"One dance?"

He signed number one with his finger so I could understand him.

I deliberated it for a while, trying to find Joe in the crowd, but then nodded.

"Fine. One dance."

My favorite song, 'King of the Dancehall' came on and I squealed excitedly.

James stod behind me and let his hands slide down my naked arms. I bit my lip. James lips were so close to my neck, that I could feel his warm breath. His hands sled down to my waist, and I stopped him there. I grabbed his hand and turned around. We were basically just grinding on eachother, the tension was very sexual but I tried to ignore it. I stroke a few dancehall moves before things got too heated. My hands ran down his chest and his rand down my back. The music stopped and we were back to being close to eachother, but this time the tip of our noses were touching. I gasped and jumped away from him when I realised how close we were.

James POV:

Demi quickly took a few steps back. The expression on her face was unreadable, but I could tell that she was shocked. She started to walk away.

"Demi! Hey, wait..."

I grabbed her arm, but when I looked at her face I realised I had accidentally grabbed someone else. 

"Oh, sorry.."

The girl smiled at me, and if the situation would've been different, I probably would've done her, but I couldn't do anything before I reached out to Demi.

Joe's POV:

I went to the kitchen to look for drinks, for me and Demi, when I ran into Melissa.

She was standing against the counter, her arms crossed over her chest and her red lips were pouting slightly. She seemed so deep in her thoughts. She didn't notice me standing next to her.

The music was so loud I had to shout.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Her head snapped towards m direction, but when she made me out in the darkness, she smiled softly.

"Hey. Yeah, I'm fine..."

There was an awkward silence between us.

"You know, no. I'm not. My boyfriend is on the floor grinding on your girlfriend."

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"You're dating James?"

Melissa nodded sadly.

"But he... and you..."

She laughed and slapped me friendly on my arm.

"Hey! He's actually really nice when you get to know him."

I nodded slowly and watched the ice in my glass float.

"Guess Demi knows him pretty well now."

Melissa raised one of her eyebrows.

"Joe, I adore Demi, but do you really not mind when she is acting like that with James?"

I thought about it for a second. I was the one who let her dance with him. 

"Well, I didn't. But when you say it that way..."

Melissa put her hand on my arm, unconsciously while speaking. 

"No, I don't want you to feel bad.. But don't you want your girlfriend to treat you like you're the only guy in her life?"

I looked at Melissa and realised how her big brown eyes were squinted when she was serious and talking passionatly. But she missjudged my silence.

"Oh, maybe it's just me.." She slowly retreated her hand, but I grabbed it.

"No. You're right."

Melissa smiled and I smiled back at her.

Her soft hand was still resting in mine. 

I pulled her in close to me and hugged her. She rested her head on my shoulder and we just stood there for a while, and I felt happy that Melissa and I were still friends. 

Demi's POV:

I looked for Joe everywhere. It wasn't easy because the house was so unbelievably huge, but I did look everywhere. Even in the toilets and bedrooms. He was no where. 

I reached the front door and slit it open. The cold air hit me. I took a deep breath of the fresh air and picked up my phone.

"Weird," I muttered to myself. I had 15 missed calls from my dad, 5 from mom and 2 from Sam.

I could feel my heart flutter. Oh my god. I couldn't breath for a second, but when it finally hit me that Sam wasn't ignoring me, I smiled to myself like a fool. 

I called back my dad, still smiling.

"Hey daddy!" My voice was happy and squeaky.

"Baby..." His voice on the other hand was tired and alarming.

I could feel, immideatley, that something was wrong. 

"Dad? Dad, what's wrong?"

The taxi had just drove up infront of me and I opened the door and sat inside of it.

"You need to come home, now."

I put the phone to my shoulder and told the cab driver my parent's adress.

"Dad, just tell me what's wrong. I'm really getting worried."

He sighed deeply and I prepeared myself for the worst.

"It's Wilmer."

Joe's POV:

I went to the kitchen to look for drinks, for me and Demi, when I ran into Melissa.

She was standing against the counter, her arms crossed over her chest and her red lips were pouting slightly. She seemed so deep in her thoughts. She didn't notice me standing next to her.

The music was so loud I had to shout.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Her head snapped towards m direction, but when she made me out in the darkness, she smiled softly.

"Hey. Yeah, I'm fine..."

There was an awkward silence between us.

"You know, no. I'm not. My boyfriend is on the floor grinding on your girlfriend."

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"You're dating James?"

Melissa nodded sadly.

"But he... and you..."

She laughed and slapped me friendly on my arm.

"Hey! He's actually really nice when you get to know him."

I nodded slowly and watched the ice in my glass float.

"Guess Demi knows him pretty well now."

Melissa raised one of her eyebrows.

"Joe, I adore Demi, but do you really not mind when she is acting like that with James?"

I thought about it for a second. I was the one who let her dance with him. 

"Well, I didn't. But when you say it that way..."

Melissa put her hand on my arm, unconsciously while speaking. 

"No, I don't want you to feel bad.. But don't you want your girlfriend to treat you like you're the only guy in her life?"

I looked at Melissa and realised how her big brown eyes were squinted when she was serious and talking passionatly. But she missjudged my silence.

"Oh, maybe it's just me.." She slowly retreated her hand, but I grabbed it.

"No. You're right."

Melissa smiled and I smiled back at her.

Her soft hand was still resting in mine. 

I pulled her in close to me and hugged her. She rested her head on my shoulder and we just stood there for a while, and I felt happy that Melissa and I were still friends. 

"It's a warning." ♥ 32

Melissa's POV:

I knocked on the door to Demi's dressing room. There was a quick 'Come in!', and I opened the door. Sitting on the couch was James. I could feel my heart flutter, but I ignored it and went over to Demi who was almost finished getting her make up done. She looked over her shoulder and broke into a smile as she saw me.

'Melissa!'

I walked over to her and hugged her. 

'How are you?' She asked me as we pulled away.

'I'm doing fine,' I said and answered her smile. 'Hey, I just met Joe and he told me the two of you were back together?'
Demi opened her mouth to answer me, but his deep voice cut in.

'Ha! So it was you and Joe?'

Demi's POV:

James looked at me with an expression of triumph.

'Shut up,' I mutter and roll my eyes.

Melissa looks at me with a confused face.
I lean in closer to her.
'You can tell him and Naomi are related,' I whispered and made a disgusted face.
Melissa threw her head back and let out a sing-song laugh.
She made a gesture for me to come closer. I did, and she put her lips next to my ear.
'He's my boyfriend,' she whispered back in my ear.
I stared at her with wide eyes.
'Oh... Um, sorry,' I said embarrased and I could feel my cheeks and ears growing hot.
Melissa laughed, clearly amused, and went to sit in James lap.
'Hey babe,' he said and gave her a long, lingering kiss. I looked at them in confusion.
Melissa could do so much better.

We we're filming the last scene.
- 'Action!'
Joe came up to me, with a sexy smile.
- Hey, he said and let his hand run down my dress.
I slapped his hand away, and turned around, but with a hint of a smile on my lips.
Joe pinned me against a wall and our faces were only inches apart.
- Stop fighting it Donna. I know you want me.
- Babe, I've been with you. Twice. And you're ego is bigger than... I looked down meaningly. Joe chuckled and his lips smashed against mine. It slowly turned to passionatley kissing. He placed kisses on my neck and I let out a sigh.
Our eyes met and we both smiled.
- 'Let's bring these witches down,' Joe said and I nodded.

At the end of the episode, Naomi, Melissa and Raven (the witches on the show) cast a spell on me and Joe so that we are frozen for eternity.

We just wrapped up filming! Joe comes over and kisses me, infront of everyone. I let my tounge slide across his bottom lip, teasingly, before I pulled away. Joe pouted, wanting more, and I giggled at his cuteness.
- 'Yo, can I have your attention for a sec?'
Me and Joe both turned around, just to see James with his hands cupped around his mouth, shouting. Melissa was standing next to him, smiling.
- 'So I'm having a halloween party at my place tonight, and you can all come.'
Everyone at the set cheered and clapped their hands.
James walked past the crowd, giving high fives and so on.
When he reached me, he leaned in and whispered in my ear.
 - 'You can come too, babe.' he said, teasing me.
I rolled my eyes, and he smiled. I noticed how blue his eyes were, and how his lips curved when he smiled. I bet he had alot of girls over at his house every night. Probably models.
- 'What'd he say?' Joe asked, squeezing my hand a bit tighter.
His jealousy was adorable.
- 'He's just being a jerk,' I said and kissed him on the cheek reassuringly.
Just as I pulled back, I saw Naomi Sparks, his sister, walk towards me.
She had her arms crossed her chest, and her lips were decorated with a knowing smile.
- 'What?'
She put her hands up, as if in defense.
- 'Whoa, Demi. I'm just here to apologize.'
I snorted.
- 'Yeah right.'
She raised one eyebrow, still smiling.
- 'I'm serious.'
I took a step closer to her and lowered my voice.
- 'I don't know what it is you're doing, but I'll let you know right now, there is nothing you can say that'll make me like or atleast not hate you.' I paused and thought back at what she had done, spreading that rumor. That night, tabloids were saying I had allegedly punched her so that she had to go to the hospital. Some even went as far as accusing me of punching her because I was jealous, and because my 'insecurities' were getting way out of hand. I turned around to find Joe, but gave her one last thing to remember. 'Watch your back, Sparks.' I said her name with disgust.
She threw her head back and laughed.
- 'Is that a threath?'
I shook my head slowly.
- 'It's a warning.'
And finally the smug smile was wiped from her bright pink lips. She glared at me and I walked away.
Joe was talking to some blonde girl. I walked up to him and put my arm around his.
- 'Oh, hey,' he said and bent down to kiss me. 'What was that all about?'
I looked over my shoulder, back to Naomi who was talking to James. Our eyes met, but she quickly looked away. I turned back to Joe.
- 'I took care of it.'

Naomi's POV:
That bitch is going to pay for it. The halloween party will be her worst nightmare.

"Should I Call Demi?" ♥ 31

Demi's POV:

I looked at my self in the mirror in Joe's car. The freezing wind was blowing in my hair, and kept messing up my hair. I let out a frustrated sigh and gave up my attempt on trying to keep it the way it was, when I left my house the same morning. Joe chuckled.

"You look great, babe."

I smiled and rolled my eyes.

"You're my boyfriend, you have to say that."

Joe laughed and nodded.

"That's true... But I actually mean it." 

Aww. 

I leaned over and gave him a kiss. 

He smiled as I pulled away.

"Gosh, I'm freezing!" I blew into my hands and tried to make them warm.

Some snowflakes landed in my hair, but I didn't even bother complaining. I looked over at Joe who was trying to catch some with the tip of tounge. 

I laughed and realized it had been a while since I actually felt this... happy.

Sam's POV:

I picked up my phone from the table. Should I call Demi? I probably should... But what if she hangs up? Or what if she hates me? But I need to explain to her why I haven't called her... But... I put the phone back on the table and step away from it.

I run my fingers through my messy hair and take a gulp of the coffee cup infront of me. 

"Sam!"

I can hear her calling me from the bedroom. 

Demi's POV:

Joe parked his car and we stepped out of it. We were back at the set of  'Shameless Girl'. It was our last day, and we had planned on having a huge celebration after this. I was so excited, and I could tell Joe was too. He put his arm around my shoulders, and we walked in through the door.
Joe's dressingroom was right next to mine.
'I'll see you in five, babe.' He said and gave me a peck on my cold, red cheek.
I smiled and went into my loge.
Just as I walked in I collided with someone.
He dropped the two coffee cups he was holding in his hand and started cursing.
'Fuck. Can't you watch it?'


(Paul Walker as James Sparks)

He was a douche.
'Um, I'm really sorry. I didn't see you.'
He looked at me with squinted eyes, as if he was trying to figure out if I was joking or not.
'Obviously,' He said, sarcasm dripping of his words.
I rolled my eyes, and walked past him.
Rory was sitting in a chair with a brush in her hand.
'Hello, lady,' she said and smiled.
'Rory!' I squeezed her hard and beamed as I pulled away.
'Are you gonna do her make-up before you do mine?'
His voice rang in the room.
I turned around and glared at him.
'Who are you?'
He stared at me for a second, before letting out a short laugh.
He turned to Rory who was trying to keep herself from rolling her eyes.
'She's kidding, right?' He turned back to me. 'I'm James Sparks. My father is...'
'... Kyle Sparks,' I finished the sentence for him. 'You're Naomi's brother.' I looked at him, from tip to toe. He was blonde, blue eyed and, I hated to admit it, but very good looking. Naomi on the other hand had black hair and tanned skin. Their personality on the other hand... I gave him a fake smile and pointed at him. 'You're alot like each other.'
Rory snorted and got on with fixing my hair.
James sat down in the couch and picked up my cellphone that was on the table infront of him.
I jumped from my chair and leaped to him.
'Give me that!'
He looked at me, schocked, but that didn't last for long. He smiled smugly and held a firmer grip around the phone.
'No.'
I sighed and stretched out my hand.
'Don't be a child.'
He laughed and looked at the screen.
'Cute. Who is that?'
I could feel my ears and cheeks grow hot as I thought of my lock screen picture. A picture of me and Joe cuddling in bed. We didn't have sex though, but James was probably thinking that.
I felt a kick run through my body and I jumped on him and snatched the phone out of his hand.
He laughed a bit, but then realization hit him.
'No way! Is that... Joe Jonas? He's here too, isn't he?'
I didn't answer him, I just mentally promised that from now on I'd never have a private picture as my lock screen.

Joe's POV:
I went out of my loge and looked for a toilet. There was one at the end of the hall. Just as I put my hand on the handle, someone opened the door from inside.
I took a step back from suprise when I saw her.
'Mel?'
'Joe.'
Her smile was warm and she looked just as beautiful as she had looked on the day I met her for the first time.
I wrapped my arms around her body.
'How are you?'
She nodded.
'I'm doing fine, what about you, big boy?'
I smiled.
'I'm back together with Demi.'
Melissa's eyes got big.
'Really? Wow, I'm so happy for you.'
I smiled awkwardly.
There was a moment of silence, before we both opened our mouths and started talking.
'I was just-'
'So are you-'
We both paused, then laughed.
'Erm, so I just-' I pointed at the toilet door behind her.
'Oh, okay.' She got out of my way and passed me.
'See you later then?'
She turned around and her lips curved perfectly.
'See you around.'


(Nina Dobrev as Melissa)

Whoa. Is Joe getting back some of his old emotions for Melissa?
And what do y'all think of Demi and James?

❤❤❤❤❤ COMMENT AND I'LL UPDATE SOONER. ❤❤❤❤❤                    

"But does Sam love you?" ♥ 30

~At Joe's house, two hours later~

Demi's POV:

I put my hand on Joe's cheek and smiled sadly.

'Although it means alot to hear you say that... I'm with Sam now.'

Joe sighed and looked down.

'But does he love you?'

But does Sam love me?

I took a step back, of surprise.

It was as if Joe had read my minds, over the past few weeks.

Joe opened his mouth to apologize, but I put my finger to his lips.

Joe's POV:

Demi looked at me and shrugged hopelessly.

'I don't know, Joe. He hasn't called me once since he...'

She paused, and looked away and I could see her lip started to tremble.

'Hey...' I stroke her cheek with my thumb and made her look at me. Her brown eyes were filled with tears, but she continued her sentence. She bit her lip.

'He left me, because of something that happened two weeks ago.'

I nodded trying to understand.

'So you've broken up? I said carefully, with a little smile.

Demi laughed through her tears and slapped me, friendly, on my arm.

'I don't know..' She said and sighed. She walked over to the couch, and sat down.

I followed her, and watched as she sat silently, thinking. She was so beautiful.

Demi's POV:

Did Sam love me? I mean, I had heard him talk to another girl on the phone... And he hadn't even called me back. Not once. Maybe, I should just forget about him...

I looked up at Joe who was looking back at me, with calm eyes.

I smiled and remembered how much we had been through, together. Wait... What? Oh my gosh. I remembered. I remembered Joe and me in Camp Rock. I remember that night when we first kissed. I remember when he sent roses to my house, with a card that said: 'Will you be mine?' I remembered his long hair. I remembered how he held my hand at the red carpets. I remember the tour. I remember when I told him about my cutting. I remember how he told me to seek help. I remember when I woke up at the hospital, and his face was the first I saw. I remembered everything.

Joe's POV:

Demi had an empty expression on her face. Her eyes suddenly got wideopen and she laughed a little. As if she was surprised.

'I remember,' she whispered, mostly to herself.

'What are you talking about?' I sat down next to her, and held her warm hand in mine.

She turned to me, smiling, with a releived expression on her face.

'Joe.. I remember you. I remember our whole time together. My memory is back!'

Did I hear her right? Demi hugged me tight, but I was too shocked to react.

She pulled away and looked at me with a huge smile on her face.

'So...' I cleared my throath, 'What does this mean? You know, for us?'

Demi put her hand around my neck and played with my hair, while looking deep into my eyes.

'It's you, Joe. It has always been you.'

I cupped her face in my hand, and I kissed her. The kiss was long, and soft. It got more passionate and Demi moaned of satisfaction when my tounge entered past her lips.

'I love you,' I whispered.

Demi's POV:

'I love you,' Joe said while slowly pulling away.

I looked into his brown eyes, and for the first time, since I loat my memory, I knew I could say it and mean it.

'I love you too, Joe.' 

DEMI AND JOE ARE BACK TOGETHER!!!! What do you guys think of their relationship? Boring, or romantic?? Tell me on twitter or in the comment section down below :)

"You don't love me, do you?" ♥ 29

Demi's POV:

I put on my shoes. I looked into the mirror for, what felt as the millionth time that day. I grabbed my purse and stepped outside where the limo was waiting for me. 

My chaffeur got out and opened the door for me. I got in the limo and leaned back against the carseat. We drove off and headed to the event I was going to. 

(She looked like this: )

Joe's POV:

I got into my car and called Amira.

"Hey babe, are you ready?"

There was silence.

"Amira?"

Her voice was cold and harsh when she replied.

"Where were you yesterday?"

It took me a second to remember, but I slammed my palm against my forehead and groaned when I remembered.

"I'm so so sorry, Amira. I really am."

She didn't reply.

"Can I make it up for you?"

She still didn't answer me.

I knew I had to do something drastic for her to forgive me, so I lied.

"I love you, Amira."

"You do?"

"Yes."

No.

Amira's POV:

I felt as if he had proposed to me. Love, was a big word.

But I knew I meant it, when I said it back.

"I love you too," I said and bit my lip while smiling.

Joe took a deep breath and I waited for his next move.

"Would you like to come with me to this event I'm going to?"

I gasped and jumped up and down.

I was going to a celebrity event!

"Oh my gosh, really?!"

Joe's POV:

"Yes, ofcourse. I want my girlfriend to stand next to me on the red carpet."

Amira's response came immediatley.

"I love you, I love you, I love you!"

It felt as if someone stabbed me for each time she said the word 'love'.

Then I heard sigh deeply.

"What's wrong?" 

Amira's POV:

I slowly sat back down on my bad and squeezed my pink, fluffy pillow.

"I don't have a dress."

Joe laughed at Amira's cuteness. She sounded so bummed. 

"Just me me in 30 minutes. I'll be outside of your door."

Demi's POV:

The redcarpet had just opened and I walked out.

I felt more confident than ever, and I striked a pose as the cameramen noticed me standing at the end of the carpet.

"Demi, smile!"

"Look here, babe!"

"Wow, you look amazing!"

I smiled and let them take their pictures. The cameras were flashing, and I was turning and spinning.

This was by far, my favorite part of the events.

I looked to my side and saw One Direction stand there. 

A woman came up to me.

She leaned forward to whisper in my ear.

"One Direction wonders if you can take some pictures with them?"

I smiled and nodded.

"Ofcourse."

The woman lead me to them and we shook hands.

Three of the boys had girls standing right next to them.

"Hi, I'm Niall." I flashed a smile and looked into his beautiful blue eyes.

"I know who you are. Wow, your eyes are gorgeous."

He smiled and I noticed how he blushed slightly.

I squeezed myself in between Zayn, his girlfriend and Niall.

The boys started walking away, but they all hugged me first.

"We'll see you later right?"

I nodded.

"Definatley."

They started walking and I could hear Harry say 'Damn, she's even hotter in reality,' and then Niall shrugged and said 'Is it really a surprise?' 

I bit my lip and smiled. Now I was the one blushing.

Joe's POV:

I was sitting on a chair outside the dressing room.

"Amira, baby, are you done soon? The red carpet is closing in an hour."

"Yeah, I'm coming out now."

I checked my clock again and tried to hide my frustration.

Amira came out of her fitting room, and time just... stopped.

She looked like an angel.

"How do I look?" She asked and spun around.

I was speechless.

"Joe?"

She looked at me with furrowed brows.

I nodded.
"You look... Just wow."
Amira looked down and bit her lip, with a little playful smile. She came over to me and gave me a long kiss.
She pulled away, with her eyes still closed and whispered: "We better get going."

~3 hours later~
Demi's POV:
I looked around and started searching for Joe. He had called me earlier and when I asked him where he was, he said that he was on his way.
I got up from my seat and walked down the stairs. I could feel everybody staring at me, since the awards were just about to start. I was down at the second row and felt someone tap me on the shoulder.
I turned around and smiled when I saw him.
"Hi, Niall."
He smiled and licked his lip.
"Um, are you leaving?"
I shook my head and smiled politley.
"No, I'm looking for Joe. We were supposed to meet up."
Niall looked down and I could see the dissapointment flash over his face.
"Oh.."
I shrugged and continued talking.
"Yeah, he's here with his girlfriend..."
Niall's face lit up and he smiled.
"Well, see you around then?"
I nodded and waved to him before I walked away.
Then I thought of something and turned back.
"Hey Niall?"
He turned around and waited for me to continue.
I leaned in closer to him, and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Amira's POV:
I watched all of the glamorous people walk the red carpet, and suddenly I felt really out of place.
"Um, Joe... Maybe you should go.. You know, without me?"
Joe put his hand around my waist and smiled.
"Amira, you're the prettiest girl here. Don't ever feel like you're not."
I smiled and nodded, even though I didn't believe him.
"Erm, Joe?"
"Hm?"
"Are you completley over Demi? Please be honest with me."
Joe started chuckling and stroked my cheek.
"I love you, Amira. I don't even talk to Demi anymore."

Joe's POV:
Amira smiled and squeezed my hand. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket, I picked it up and saw that I had a new message.
Demi Lovato: Where R U?!!
I quickly turned off my phone and put it back in my pocket.
"Who was it?" Amira said and furrowed her brows with a worried expression.
"No one."

Amira's POV:
"Come on," he said and grabbed my hand. He lead me to the carpet infront of the photographers, and in three seconds the cameras started flashing.
"Is that Joe Jonas' girlfriend?"
"Hey, Amira, smile!"
They knew my name?
"Amira, you look beautiful!"
"Joe, look over here!"
I smiled and posed. This was actually fun.
Joe hugged me tighter, which made me giggle.
I looked at him and his honest, warm eyes and I realised... He was my perfect match.


Demi's POV:
I started walking down a huge aisle, until I reached a black door, with a sign on it that said 'Joe Jonas'.
I rolled my eyes and opened the door.
I saw a pretty girl with brown hair bounce off Joe, and blush.
Joe leaned back in his couch and used his hand to wipe off his lips.
"Sorry," I said and made a face.
"Demi?"
The girl looked at me with her big brown eyes and I immediatley recognized her, from the pictures on my phone.
"Amira." I said and rached out my hand, which she shook.
"Pleasure to meet you," she said with a sweet smile, and I couldn't help but liking her.
"Same," I pointed at Joe and smiled. "He has told me so much about you."
Joe sighed and closed his eyes.

Amira's brown eyes got big and she looked at me, then at Joe, and then back to me.

Joe's POV:
Amira turned to me with her lips pursed and her eyes filled with tears.
"You lied to me."
She didn't say it as a question, it was a statement.
"Amira..." I started but she cut me off.
"No," she put her hand up and when she blinked, tears fell down her cheeks.
"You don't love me, do you? That was just another lie."

Demi's POV:
Amira waited for Joe's response but he didn't say anything.
Say something you idiot, I thought for myself.
Amira slowly brought down her hand and nodded.
"I get it now. You were using me. I was right all along."
Joe stood up and grabbed her arm.
But she pushed him away so hard he almost fell.
"Do not touch me!"
She turned around and stormed out of the door.
I looked at Joe and sighed.
"What the hell dude?"
Just as Joe was about to answer me I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"He loves you. But you're too good for him."
Amira gave me a sad smile and I squeezed her hand in sympathy.
Then she walked out of that door and didn't look back once.
"Joe..." I started.
He walked over to me and started talking, while avoiding my eyes.
"She is right. Amira is probably the girl I should've stayed with, but I can't lie to myself anymore."
He held my hand in his and looked deep into my eyes.
"You are the one Demi. When I saw you with Sam that day, I just lost it. It broke my heart. Even though I am not worthy of you. But Demi, I'll change. I'll give up everything just to be with you. Just to spend every second of the day in your embrace."

I started stuttering and I couldn't speak.
Am I really ready for this?

"Just As Friends.." ♥ 28

~Day 2 on set~

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Demi's hair and make up: 

Demi sat down in her chair, to get her hair and make up done. Her makeup aritst walked in through the door and waved at her.

"Hi, I'm Rory. We met yesterday?"
Demi pointed at her while trying to remember where she had seen her before.
"I thought you were part of the cast?"
She smiled.
"No, I do the girls make up."

She was tall, had long black hair, a slim body and a pretty face. 

"Oh, cool." Demi said while looking at Rory and smiling.

They shook hands, before Rory picked up a foundation and a brush.

Demi closed her eyes and let her get to work.

"Where's Michael?" She asked. Michael was the person that did her makeup yesterday.

"He's at the hospital."

Demi furrowed her eyebrows and unconsciously opened her mouth in shock.

"Oh my gosh, is he okay?!"

Rory laughed and I opened my eyes.

"Why are you laughing?"

"I'm sorry, I was just kidding."

I glared at her with confused eyes.

"So where is he?"

"His daughter has a bad cold. Now, close your eyes."

I sighed and did as she said.
The room was quiet for a while, before Rory decided to make things less awkward.

"How do you feel doing your first TV appearance after..." She suddenly got quiet and there was a tension in the room, so I decided to break the silence.

"You mean after I got out of the treatment center? I guess I'm a bit nervous, but I love doing it so much that I kind of forget being nervous, you know?"

"Totally. I used to be an actress, so I know how it feels."

Demi raised her eyebrows.

"You used to be...?"

"Um, I had some problems, and my family and friends thought that there was too much pressure for me to handle in Hollywood."

I nodded.

"Do you mind me asking, what kind of problems?"

Rory thought for a bit before she started telling me her life story.

"Like alot of other kids, I was bullied when I was younger..."

"So was I," Demi interuppted.

Rory nodded and continued.

"And when I got to high school, me and my family moved to L.A. I was told I should audition for 'Carmenita', and I did. I got the part..."

Demi opened her eyes and took a closer look at her.

"Oh my gosh, you're Carmen! I knew I had seen you before somewhere!"

Rory laughed and shrugged.

"I get that alot, but no one ever remembers me."

Demi felt sorry for her, and put her hand over Rory's.

"You just need to meet more people. I'm sure alot of people know you. And I know for a fact, they will recognize the name 'Aurora Rivers'."

Rory smiled and I could see her emotions getting to her. She got teared up and her nose got a little red.

She tried to laugh it off. "I'm about to cry."

I gave her a hug and I could feel her shoulders relaxing.

She pulled away and smiled.

"You're not like I thought you would be at all."

Demi laughed. 

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Aurora picked up a straightner and stood behind me. She started fixing my hair.

"You're not... crazy."

I got a bit nervous. Was that what people thought about me?

"Why'd you think that?"

Aurora didn't answer.

"Rory?"

I could her her curse under her breath.

"It's nothing, forget it."

But I couldn't.

"Please, tell me?"

She sighed and I knew she gave in.

"Naomi Sparks is spreading a rumor about how you punched her."

Joe's POV:

*on the phone*

"Hi baby, how are you?"

I could hear Amira giggle on the other line.

"I'm bored," she said, with a soft, sexy voice.

"Come over then."

Amira hesitated for a second.

"Why don't we go out for once? Joe, I don't want to be your sex toy."
I protested as quickly as I could.

"No, no. You're not my sex toy." I thought of something, that could make her feel better. "How about we go out for dinner?"

Amira's POV:

"... I don't want to be your sex toy," I said and held my breath.

What if Joe realised he didn't want me anymore, if I wasn't having sex with him?

But he immediatley replied.

"No, no," he said a bit nervously.

"You are not my sex toy. How about we go out for dinner?"

I bit my lip and felt my heart jump of joy.

"Tonight?" I asked.

Joe's POV:

I smiled at how excited she sounded.

"Tonight," I said, with a determined tone.

"Meet me at the italian restaurant, Aquerello, at 8."

Demi's POV:

"WHAT?!"

Rory nodded silently.

"I will kill her. What have I ever done to her?!"

She hushed me down and kept on fixing my hair.

"Don't say that... Demi, there's something you should know."

"What?" It came out much edgier than I meant. I shook my head and let out a breath of frustration.

"Sorry, I'm just annoyed at Naomi. What is it I should know?"

"They changed the script in the last second. Your character is going to have a fling with another famous kid."

I sighed and leaned back in my chair.

"But I won't be able to remember some new changes. Is he cute?"

Aurora nodded.

"I think you'll agree with me," She said with a smug smile.

Demi felt alarmed. Something was going on...

"Who is he?" I asked suspiciously.

Aurora said his name and I wished the ground would open up and swallow me.

Joe's POV:

"Hey dad."

"Joe, where are you?"

I put my sandwich down.

"At home?"

I could hear my dad punch something.

"You're supposed to be on set today!!"

I slammed my palm against my forehead and sighed.

"Fuck. I'll be there in 5 minutes."

*hangs up*

I ran out my door, slammed it hard after me and ran to my car. I started and the car screeched from the parking lot, out on the highway.

Demi's POV:

"CUT!" Mike yelled and i let out a frustrated sigh.

He got up from his chair and came up to me.

"What's wrong Demi?"

I rolled my eyes and let out a long breath.
"Nothing, I'm fine. I'm just a little distracted."
Mike pinched his nosebridge and went back to his chair.
I could see Naomi standing next to him, smirking. I couldn't let her ruin this for me.
"ACTION!"
I got down on my knees and screamed.
"What's happening to me?"
Melissa pointed at me with her finger.
"We told you, you were going to regret messing with us."
I cringed, bent over and let out a scream.
Raven walked over to Melissa and stood next to her, and pointed her finger at me too.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I groaned.
Now, it was Naomi who was walking up to us, pointing her finger at me.
"Not so bitchy now, huh?"
I got up on my feet and 'fake' slapped her.
She gasped and took her hand to her cheek.
Her eyes got dark and she slowly shook her head.
"That was a mistake."
"CUT!" Mike yelled.
He walked up to us with a huge grin on his face.
"That was perfect! Demi, great job!"
He gave me a high five and I giggled.
"Take five everyone!"
I hurried back to my dressing room.
I was walking so fast I didn't realise someone was walking in the other direction, towards me.
I accidently walked in to that person and he droppped his phone.
"Watch where you're going," he said with an annoyed tone. But that voice...
I looked up and he caught my eye. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
We stared at eachother and my mouth felt dry.
"Um, s-sorry."
I bent down, to pick up his phone, but so did he and things got a bit awkward, and I couldn't help but smiling. So did he.
"How are you?" I asked him.
He shrugged.
"I'm doing really good. How are things with Sam?"
He still cared.
"Joe, I.."
"Demi, I moved on. You don't have to apologize."
I nodded and swallowed the lump in my throath.
"Amira seems like a great girl."
He cocked his head to the side and looked at me with confused eyes.
"I saw your tweet on twitter," I explained.
"Oh," he said and nodded. "Well, yeah, she is."
I faked a smile.
"I'm happy for you."
Joe avoided looking at me.
There was something dark in his eyes.
I turned to walk away, but he grabbed my arm and spun me around so that I was facing him.
This time, when he looked at me, his eyes were as sweet as honey.
"Do you want to catch a coffee or something when we're done shooting?"
I hesitated.
"Just as friends," he insisted and I bit my lip, smiling.
"I'd love to."

I got in Joe's car, and smiled at him.
"You were great today," he said and I felt butterflies in my stomach.
"So were you," I said while putting on my red lipstick.
"Is that the lipstick I got you?"

Joe's POV:
Her cheeks got red and she looked down.
"I think so," she said with a little smile on her, now, red lips.
She looked so beautiful.. I realised how much I had missed seeing that smile.

Amira's POV:
The waiter came up to me.
"Do you want to order anything?"
I shook my head.
"He'll be here soon," I said, but I didn't sound so sure anymore.
I called him for the ninth time that evening.
He didn't answer.
I checked my clock.
It was half past nine.
I blushed with embarassment.
Maybe something bad had happened.
And suddenly, my humilation was repaced by worry.
I got up from my chair and ran to my car.
I started it, and drove to his house.

Demi's POV:
"What about that time, when Nick fell on stage and started crying backstage?"
I laughed and slapped Joe on his arm.
"Stop, I feel so bad for laughing," I said between my giggling.
Joe laughed and shrugged.
"He hates when I bring it up."
We smiled at eachother and as I squeezed my coffee cup, I remembered how Joe wasn't a guy you ever forget.
All of a sudden, my phone started ringing.
I rolled my eyes, and started looking for it in my purse. I finally found it and before I picked up, I checked the caller ID. It was Sam.
I pressed 'ignore' and put it back in my purse.
Joe pointed at my purse and cocked his head to the side.
"You're not getting that?"
"It can wait," I said.
We were both quiet, just looking at eachother, smiling... But the silence, actually said it all. We both knew that we would always love eachother.

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