“Are we almost there?” Demi asked for what seemed to be the millionth time. “Yes Demi, we're like 5 minutes away” you said as if you were speaking to a little kid. You might as well have been, because Demi was just so excited. You on the other hand, were dreading what was going to happen.
You had been dating Demi for 4 months and she had finally convinced you to let her meet your parents. It's not that you were worried about how they would react, because they were more than accepting of your sexuality. No, you were worried about whether or not they would be able to handle the fact that you're dating a celebrity. You hadn't told them anything about her at all, not even her name. Needless to say they were still quite excited to meet her, as was Demi to meet them.
“You'll tell me if they make you uncomfortable, right?” you asked nervously as you walked Demi to the front door. She chuckled while reaching out to grab your hand. “Shouldn't I be the nervous one?” You shook your head at her before ringing the doorbell twice, anxiously waiting for someone to answer the door.
“Y/N!” your mom greeted while pulling you into a hug, your dad appearing behind her. You wiggled away from her, wrapping an arm around Demi and bringing her close to you. “Mom..dad, this is Demi.” The introduction was unnecessary. Neither of your parents were pop culture experts, but they knew enough to be aware of Demi. Your mom was the first to freak out. “Oh my God, you're dating Demi Lovato?” She yanked Demi into a suffocating hug, which for some reason Demi happily returned.
“Actually I like to think of it as I'm dating your daughter!” Demi laughed. Your dad was much more calm and all he did was extend his hand to Demi, which she happily shook. “It's so nice to meet you Demi” was all he said. You were lucky he was able to stay calm, because your mom was freaking out still.
“Is that Y/N?” a voice called from upstairs. When you heard it you looked over at your parents and glared at them. “I thought you said Emily was going to be at a friends house!” you hissed. Emily is your little sister, and she was obsessed with any and all celebrities. That's exactly why you asked your parents to get her out of the house today, but they apparently just ignored you.
“Sorry” your dad replied sheepishly as Emily came thumping down the stairs. “Hey Y/N, I've miss- is that THE Demi Lovato?!” She practically fell down the last few steps when she saw Demi. You groaned and glanced over at Demi to see her reaction. Not surprisingly, she was perfectly fine. You thanked your lucky stars she was so kind, because most celebrities would be annoyed.
“That's me!” Demi said while letting your sister hug her. “Are you seriously crying?” you asked in disbelief when you saw tears on Emily's face. She shot you a glare, retorting “It's not everyday a celebrity comes to your house, and your freaking dating this one!” You gave Demi an apologetic look but she honestly didn't seem to mind.
Your dad eventually wandered away to go do his own thing, but your mom and sister were still freaking out. “Do you guys mind giving me and Demi some time alone?” you asked when you got tired of it. They complained but left the room anyway, both pouting. “Demi, I'm so sorry. I swear Emily wasn't even supposed to be here. This is so embarrassing” you apologized. Demi just laughed and kissed you quickly. “Don't apologize! I actually thought they were so cute. And don't worry, I plan on being with you for such a long time that one day they'll get bored of me.”
