A girl who so badly hates her parents fame soon comes into contact with someone a little lower profile to her parents, having met her at a night club the previous weekend, will the girl be impressed when Demi Lovato tries to win her heart over.
It's 3 days until Demi's birthday, I have a surprise birthday party for Demi on the 20th her actual birthday and it's my debut album release as well, her family said they weren't able to make it but they are, same with some of Demi's old friends. Wilmer and Bomba will be there and obviously all of our friends will be as well. Demi's sat in the lounge doing a Q&A while I'm cooking lunch, Sirah and Kittens are dating now so I invited them over for lunch, they'll be here at around 2:30 and it's only 12 now, it's a big lunch. I am kinda reading Demi's tweets but kinda focusing on cooking too.
Around 15 minutes later I see Demi tweet about when she pranked Max in Vegas and then only minutes later she tweets:
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"Fuck no" I say, I turn the heat down on the food and walk into the lounge and Demi isn't there, I then hear heavy footsteps upstairs, I charge up the stairs falling on my way up "Demi?" I shout, she tells me to go away, just as I make it to the door it slams in my face "Fuck" I groan "Demi, open the door" I say, I can already hear sobs, she ignores me for a good 10-15 minutes so I decide to sit down "Why do they always come for me?" She asks "Because they have no jobs, no career, they don't have anything else to do" I state "Well it fucking hurts. I wasn't ready to share that, I didn't want to share that" I hear her cry, until I hear something drop... a sound I became familiar with before Demi went to rehab "Ouch fuck" I hear her mumble. I jump up "Open the door or I'm gonna smash it open" I state. I don't hear anything "Stand back" I say "No, wait" I hear just as I'm about to hit it. I stop and wait for her to open the door, once it's open, I look at her "Did you?" I ask, she shakes her head "Show me?" I ask, she rolls her sleeves up and there's nothing there, I let out a breath I had been holding in for so long. I look at her and I cup her cheeks "You are so much better than whatever they say. I know it's hard not to listen but I will remind you every single day, you are so much better than them. I know you didn't want to speak about that yet, I know that but it's out. You're still Demi, you're still the Demi I love. I may not know exactly what happened with that part of your story but I'll be here to listen whenever you are ready" I say to her as she has tears streaming down her face "He wouldn't get off me" She sobs and grips my shirt "It's okay baby, I've got you, they aren't gonna hurt you" I say holding her closer to me "I tried" She mumbles. I soothe her by stroking her head and promising her that they won't hurt her again. Once she's contained herself a little more I lead us through to the bedroom and I make her look at me "I can cancel today if you want?" I ask, she shakes her head before leaning in to kiss me, I meet her lips and she deepens in and pushes me back a little. She manages to slip her shirt off before straddling me "Baby, we have lunch and you're not in the right frame of mind" I say between kisses, she ignores me kind of until I kind of push her off "Demi" I say, she frowns "What did I do?" She asks "Nothing I just you're not thinking straight" I state "Do you not find me as beautiful as you did two years ago?" She asks, I look at her in disbelief "Are you kidding me? Of course I do" I say "Or maybe it's that I've gained a little weight? I've noticed you haven't been home much the past week and a half, who are you with?" She asks, my eyes widen and I stand up "Woah, I don't care if you gain weight I still find you beautiful and nobody, I've been in the studio" I state, walking away from the bedroom, I can't tell her I was planning her party "Right the studio, why are walking away from me?" She asks "Because you're accusing me of something you know isn't true" I reply "It is true, I saw the incognito texts. Just tell me Sophia" She states. She keeps going on and on until I turn around "It's for you, I planned a surprise for your birthday" I say, beyond furious with her now. Her face softens "Soph I-" She says, I shake my head "Don't bother, you might wanna change our guests will be here soon" I state turning my back to the stoves "I'm sorry I never meant to accuse you" She states, I nod and she walks upstairs... I shake my head and groan before going onto twitter and tweeting about the situation:
