After Demi brought me to the doctor she stopped at Starbucks for coffee. I had just ordered when Bryce suddenly texted me.
B: Hey gorgeous, wanna hangout today? x
I felt myself blushing, by what he called me. "Allison." "Demetria." "What are you smiling about?" "Nothing." "If you say so."
A: Sure, where do we meet?
B: Is it okay if I come pick you up, I'll text, so they won't see me.
A: thanks x
B: No prob, see you at 3 ;)We got home, but Lauren wanted to go out for lunch today. She took a week off, so she's a lot more home then I'm used to. Anyways, I wanted to take a salad, but Demi decided to order me a pasta, since I always order the same. I looked at my plate. Ally?" "Hm?" "Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'm just gonna go to the restroom real quick."
I looked in the mirror and a tear rolled over my cheek. While I was wiping it away, Demi came in. "Hey, what's wrong?" I just shrugged. "Is it the food?" I broke down and she came and hugged me. "It's okay, sweetheart. Let it out." She said and rubbed my back. "I'm sorry." I pulled back. "Don't be sorry. It's okay to cry. Do you want to go home?" "No I'm okay, I don't want to ruin this for you and Lauren." "You're not ruining anything." "Let's go back and try to eat something." I nodded, wiped away my tears and got back to our table. "Hey, you okay." Lauren asked me. I smile a little and nod. I ate the half of my pasta and then we got home.
Lauren's pov:
Demi told me everything about what happened at the restaurant. "How are things between you two?" I asked Demi. "We're getting closer, still not the way I wanted it to be, but we're getting there." I was happy, that she had finally opened up a little, because I knew how much it hurted Demi before. "To me she's always been loose, but since the incident with the necklace, she took her distance."Allison's pov:
While I was doing my make up, I heard a knock on my door. "Hey." It was Lauren. "Hey." I said back. "Are you going anywhere." "Yes, I'm gonna hang out with a friend, if that's okay for you." "Yeah ofcourse, do you need me to bring you?" She asked kindly. "No thanks, he's going to pick me up." Oh fuck. "He?" She asked curious. "He as in Bryce, the boy who took you home a couple months ago?" She said to tease me. I blushed, but turned around. "Someone's blushing." "I'm not and we're just friends, so stop doing that." "Whatever you say."I went downstairs and left when Bryce texted me, saying he was outside. "Hey, beautiful." "Hi." I hugged him. "I missed you." "So where are we going?" "It's a surprise." He smirked and we got in his car. I don't know him that well, but I think he's someone I can trust. After twenty minutes we arrived at the beach. He took my hand and we laid down on the sand. "Allison." "I want to ask you something." I smiled and looked at him confused. "So we've been 'dating' for a while now and I really like you, do you want to be my girlfriend?" "Yes, ofcourse." I laid down on his chest and he went through my hair. "You're so beautiful." I heard him mumble. I turned around and smiled at him. He gently grabbed my cheek with his hand and pulled closer. Is this really gonna happen?
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FanfictionOut of my experiences, I learned not to trust anyone Allison has gone through a lot at a very young age. Her mother died and her father abused her. Now she's fifteen and is out in foster care. What will happen when Demi Lovato wants to adopt her?