Dreams do come true(A demi lovato fan fiction

Chapter 59

Demi's P.O.V

"Demi I'm sor-

"Don't answer if it's going to be a no" I said softly

"After everything that happened with Zayn I don't think I could trust you" she said softly, I don't know what hurt more knowing she didn't think she could trust me or the fact that she's even slightly comparing me to that douche.

I dropped my hands from her waist and removed her hands from my neck then quickly wiped the single tear that had fallen.

"Demi I-

"Let's just go back to the hotel" I said cutting her off and started walking back to the hotel.

Once we arrived at the hotel and I went and got changed into sweats and a hoodie then grabbed my phone from my bed and went to Justin and Ryan's room. I knocked on the door and waited for one if them to answer.

"Demi, what's up" Ryan asked

"Can I come in for a while" I asked

"Sure" he said stepping aside letting me in, I walked in and sat on the couch.

"How was the date" Justin asked, I shrugged my shoulders.

"That good huh, what happened" he asked

"She doesn't trust me" I replied

"Did you ask her out" Ryan asked

"Yeah" I replied

"She will come around" Justin said

"I'm not waiting forever" I replied

"Do you love her" Justin asked

"Of course I do" I replied

"Then prove it to her, prove that she can trust you and prove that you are nothing like Zayn" he replied, I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

"How do you know" I asked

"We had a talk when she was here getting ready, she doesn't think you're like Zayn she just doesn't want to bet hurt again" Justin said

"So basically I have to get her to fall in love with me all over again, I did what she wanted I came out and now she doesn't want me" I said getting up

"Because things have changed Demi, she got raped for gods sake" Justin said getting angry

I sighed knowing he was right but that doesn't mean that it hurts any less that she's comparing the way I hurt her to the way Zayn hurt her. I would never hurt her the way he did, not even close.

I said goodbye to Justin and Ryan then went back to our room, Scarlett wasn't in the room but then I heard the shower running and realised she was in the shower. I grabbed my headphones and went over to the window and sat in a chair and looked out to the view, I put the headphones on and sunk down into the chair closing my eyes and just concentrated on the music that was playing.

Scarlett's P.O.V

I heard the door open then close, I quickly finished up in the shower then got changed and dried my hair the best I could before walking into the room I noticed Demi over by the window so I walked over to her, I felt bad because of what I said i didn't mean for it to come out the way it did, obviously she's nothing like Zayn.

"Demi" I said as I walked over to her but she ignored me so I stood in front of her and noticed she had headphones in with her eyes closed so I pulled one out causing her to look at me.

"What" she asked

"Can we talk" I asked, she sat up and pulling the other headphone out then got up and went and laid on her bed so I followed but instead of laying down I sat with my legs crossed.

"I didn't mean what I said before, well I did but I didn't mean for it to come out like that" I said

"I know" she replied

"Then what's wrong" I asked

"Just because you didn't mean for it to come out like that doesn't mean it didn't hurt" she said softly

"I'm sorry" I said looking down.

"It's okay" she said while sitting up

"No it's not, I'm always stuffing up and hurting you, it should be the other way around" I replied

"What do you mean" she asked confused

"It should be you not wanting to date me, because I'm the one always hurting you not the other way around" I replied

"I'm not going to let one or two flaws stop me from wanting to be with you" she smiled

"Two" I questioned

"Yeah well first of all you stuffing up and then there is your snoring" she laughed, I hit her arm playfully.

"I do not snore" I denied

"Says the person that can't hear herself when she's asleep" she smiled

"Well your not perfect either" I smiled

"Oh really" she questioned

"Yep" I replied

"And what's not perfect about me" she asked

I thought about it for a minute.

"Okay so maybe you are perfect" I smiled

"Nobody's perfect Scar" she replied

"Some people are, like you, but maybe there's one thing that's stopping you from being perfect" I said

"And what might that be" she asked

"If I tell you I'd have to kiss you" I smiled

"Well then, you better kiss me because I want to know why I'm not perfect" she replied with a smirk

"I'll think about it, now get dressed we are going out" I smiled

"Scar it's 11:30, it's too late to go out now" she whined

"I promise you won't regret going out" I smirked

"Uh fine, give me 5" she said as she got up and went to the bathroom, I jumped up and quickly changed from sweats to skinnys and put a hoodie on, just as I grabbed my phone Demi walked out wearing the same thing just a different hoodie, I had my dirty pig hoodie on and Demi her Dallas cowboys one on.

"Let's go" I said grabbing her hand pulling her out the door and to the elevator.

"Where are we going" she asked

"For a walk, I didn't want to go by myself" I replied

"Ugh, I could be in a nice warm bed but no you decided to drag me out into this" she said waving her hands around, I laughed and intwined our fingers which made sparks fly up my arm, lately I haven't been feeling like this but I'm glad that feeling has come back.

Once we walked for about 10minutes I stopped and pulled Demi closer to me, I inched my face closer to hers so our noses were nearly touching.

"Let's take some selfies" I laughed and Demi groaned, I pulled out my phone and we took a few selfies.

"I want one of you kissing my cheek" I said

"Okay" she smiled

I put my phone out in front of us and waited until Demi started leaning closer to my cheek she was about to kiss my cheek but I quickly turned my head so her lips connected with mine, I quickly took the photo and put my phone back into my pocket while still kissing Demi, I put my hands on either side of her face to deepen the kiss until Demi pulled away.

"Now you've kissed me you need to tell me why I'm not perfect" she whispered

"Yes" was all I said, Demi looked at me confused.

"Demetria Devonne Lovato it would be my pleasure to be your girlfriend" I smiled.

Thanks for reading :)

Jess <3