SORRY..... AGAIN: Demi Lovato story

FRIENDS

DEMIS POV

I heard Wilmer and my mom talking so I grabbed my crutches the doctor gave me and went out there.

DIANA: hey baby girl
DEMI: hi
DIANA: Mathew and Sirah are coming over
DEMI: okay

I sat next to Wilmer and he pulled me closer to him. My mom left the room after handing me a pancake.

WILMER: are you going to eat
DEMI: I will it just hurts to eat
WILMER: how about I come back tomorrow night since I'm filming tonight and we can hang out
DEMI: I like that idea

We made small talk for a little while and then he left to go to work.

DIANA: hey baby can we talk
DEMI: I guess
DIANA: He pleaded not guilty so they need you to testify most likely

DIANAS POV

Demis face stoppered and her breathing picked up tears started streaming down her face and soon she was gasping for breathe, I held her and carried her over to the couch.

DIANA: hey hey it's okay we will figure it out
DEMI: no no no no no
DIANA: max is coming over and so is Mathew and sirah so you need to relax can you do that for me just breathe

The door bell rang and Demi had a look of fear in her eyes. I went and opened the door to see Mathew and Sirah standing there.

DIANA: hey come in guys
MATHEW: how is she
DIANA: it's rough right now
SIRAH: where is demi
DIANA: living room

SIRAHS POV

We went into the living room and I saw Demi she had tear tracks down her face.

SIRAH: hey
DEMI: hey

I sat next to Demi and she laid her head on my shoulder and rested against me.

SIRAH: I missed you so much
DEMI: I missed you too
MATHEW: I missed you more than her
DEMI: I love you guys
SIRAH: why were you crying
DEMI: I i he pleaded not guilty
MATHEW: we could set a hit out in him

Demi chucked slightly and I just held her close.

SIRAH: when are you going back into the studio
DEMI: I don't know I want to go soon I have a ton of lyrics written down in my phone
SIRAH: your fans were worried you lost your voice
DEMI: my throat was really dry at first but I guess it's normal
SIRAH: yeah it's normal
DEMI: I've never had so many MRI's
SIRAH: they were very worried about brain damage the first what week and half
MATHEW: two weeks after you woke up
DEMI: why
SIRAH: you weren't talking or moving much and if you did talk it didn't make sense
DEMI: no one tells me these things
MATHEW: there trying to protect you
DEMI: I don't need protection
MATHEW: I mean
DEMI: shut up
SIRAH: your eating right
DEMI: as much as I can without it hurting
SIRAH: it hurts
DEMI: they don't know why
SIRAH: I'm sorry

Demi curled into me more and I just played with her hair. We all sat in a comfortable silence. I looked at Mathew and he gave me a sad smile.

MATHEW: dems
DEMI: yeah
MATHEW: we missed you so fucking much
DEMI: I missed you guys too so much
MATHEW: he's not coming back you know
DEMI: I hope he doesn't
MATHEW: why didn't you tell us
DEMI: I don't know
SIRAH: is he why you never hung out
DEMI: he dictated everything I did
MATHEW: you don't hate him though I can tell
DEMI: I don't hate him I guess I just I just I don't know
MATHEW: he's not your dad Demi he had no heart
DEMI: he did some days were good sometimes he cared
MATHEW: when did he first hurt you
DEMI: I don't remember the exact date but he was drunk
MATHEW: when did he first hit you sober
DEMI: it was bad it was it was really bad he threw my phone at me and and he hit me with something I don't remember what but it knocked me out
MATHEW: what else did he do to you

We all sat and talked about everything for a while she refused to talk about what he did when he had her captive.

DEMI: what happened when I was in a coma
SIRAH: a lot of test were ran they didn't think you were going to make it you had several emergency surgeries and there were a couple of time when you flatlined
MATHEW: but bitch you can back every time

Demis laugh filled the room and I couldn't help but smile.

SIRAH: have you posted on Instagram besides what your mom posted
DEMI: no I should I want to but I don't know what to post

I took my phone and got a picture of Demi

DEMI: sirahhhh
SIRAH: see now you have something to post
DEMI: I look gross probably
SIRAH: you look fine
DEMI: fine

Demi posted the photo and it instantly blew up she put a nice caption you could see a lot of the scars on her body since she only had on shorts and tank top and no make up she still look amazing.

DIANA: I'm making lunch

Demi sighs and rolls her eyes causing Mathew to snicker.

SIRAH: boo you need to eat
DEMI: it hurts to eat
MATHEW: you need to see someone about that
DEMI: no nope no I'm done with doctors and strangers
MATHEW: Demi
DEMI: I only trust my family you guys Lauren Sarah Steph and my team oh and Wilmer
MATHEW: dems
DEMI: nope no no no no

Demi curled up in a ball and kept repeating no. Diana came in and signed.

DIANA: don't worry this happens a lot