Why me? (Demi Lovato Adoption Story)

Chapter 12

Taylors POV:

I woke up on the couch. Again.

The last thing I remember, is watching Pitch Perfect with Demi.

Wait, where is Demi? And are Jessie and Anna still sleeping?

"What time is it?" I mumbled

I looked at the clock on the wall.

4:00 PM

"How long have I been out?" I mumbled

I got up off of the couch and started looking for everybody.

"Demi! Jess, Anna!? Is anybody here?" I yelled to nobody in particular

"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NEVER TO CALL ME AGAIN!" Somebody screamed

I followed the yelling until I was standing outside of Demis room.

I stood there un noticed while she screamed at the very unlucky person on the other end of that phone.

"I DONT GIVE TWO SHITS IF YOU'RE SORRY! YOU CAN TAKE YOUR SORRYS AND SHOVE THEM UP THAT WHORES ASS THAT I FOUND YOU FUCKING!" She screamed again

"YOU KNOW WHAT! FUCK YOU, I'M DONE. FUCK OFF AND DON'T EVER CALL ME AGAIN!" And with that she threw her phone

It almost hit me. If I hadn't dodged it, I probably would of had a concussion.

Damn that girl can throw.

"Demi, Are you okay?" I asked concerned

"I'm fine!" She spat

"No, you're not. Who was that?" I asked

"It was nobody! Just fuck off Taylor!" She yelled

I was hurt that she was yelling at me. But she had no reason to. So I yelled back.

"Look! Just because you are in a bad mood doesn't mean that you can be a fucking bitch to me! So if you're-" I was cut off by a stinging sensation in my left cheek.

Did she just slap me?

I brought my hand to my cheek. My face was burning.

"Oh my god! Taylor I'm so sorry! I didn't-"

I cut her off

"No! Save it! I can't believe you!" I spat angrily

I walked out of her room and headed towards the stairs.

"Wait! Where are you going?" She called after me

"I DON'T FUCKING KNOW! ANY WHERE BUT HERE!" I screamed

"No, Taylor! Please don't leave. I said I was sorry!" She chased after me

"You can take your sorrys and shove them up your ass!" I quoted her

"I fucking said I was sorry! What else do you want?" She said sounding angry

I turned around to see a fuming Demi.

"Why are you mad!? I'm the one that just got slapped!" I said

"Because. You don't understand." She whispered

"So help me understand! Why would you hit me? I trusted you. But you're just like everybody else!" I said

"I'm bipolar! Okay! I'm sorry but it was a heat of the moment thing. So I'm sorry. Please forgive me." She was in tears

I felt so bad. I completely forgot that she was bipolar.

I ran up to her and hugged her.

"It's ok Dems. I forgive you." I soothed her