“I really just think you're overreacting Demi” you said to her as you plopped down on the hotel bed. Currently you were arguing with her about an incident that had happened while she was stopping to take pictures with fans. One of them had been trying to take a picture of her with their iPad, but due to the huge amount of excitement in the crowd, she had gotten pushed and ended up smacking Demi in the face with her tablet. It was a complete accident, but Demi was still annoyed by it.
“Overreacting? Babe, she hit me and it could've broken my sunglasses!” Demi whined.
You rolled your eyes at her lame excuse. Out of everything that possibly could've happened, she was worried about her stupid sunglasses? You decided to try and talk some sense into her.
“Okay, but the sunglasses can be replaced. I'm sure the girl feels terrible about the whole incident.” Actually, you knew for a fact that on Twitter the girl was already getting a ton of hate, even though it had happened less than 15 mins ago. It was a little disturbing to see, but it did help that there were just as many people who understood that it was just an accident.
Demi glared at you for a moment, but her gaze softened when she realized that it was true. “Where was Sugar anyway?” you asked after a brief moment of silence.
“He was still in the building taking care of some stuff I think” Demi responded. A light smirk came to your face as a new thought came to your mind. “He's great and all,and I don't want to sound rude,but this would never have happened if Max had been there” you said with a small laugh.
Demi joined in on laughing, it was true after all. “Yeah, he does everything possible to keep me at a safe distance from everyone. Sugar doesn't want me stopping for fans anymore this week, but fuck that.”
A comfortable silence fell over the two of you know that Demi wasn't in such a bad mood. When she had stormed into the room after an interview you had panicked, but luckily she seemed to be over it. You watched as a devious spark appeared in her eyes.
“You know what would really piss Sugar off?” You smiled, having a slight idea as to what she had planned. “What?” you asked.
“Well, first I'm going to explain myself on Twitter. Then we should go grab one of the extra guards and go surprise some fans!” Demi had already run over to her laptop, quickly logging onto Twitter so she could tell her fans what had really happened. You couldn't help but smile at how excited she got when it came to her fans. It was quite obvious that she truly loved them.
She finished typing something than slammed the laptop shut, jumping off the bed. She slipped on her shoes than practically ran to the door. You watched amused, as you hadn't even gotten up yet.
“Y/N, hurry up!” she said impatiently. “Okay, but don't even think about blaming me when both Sugar and Max find out you went out without them!” you said while getting off the bed. The second you had your shoes on, Demi grabbed your hand and dragged you out the door. You knew that she would get in trouble with her security team, but if Demi wanted to do it, you couldn't help but agree with her.
