Tell me you love me.

THIRTY-FIVE

Demi's pov:
It's been three days and since the day she had that panic attack, she hasn't said a word to me. She also hasn't been going to school lately. After we got back from tour she continued homeschool, then she went to school for 2 days and now with the incident with her father, Lauren and me decided she better stays home for a couple days. I also think she doesn't really want to go to school, because everyone sees her different now, so I think I'm gonna homeschool her for the rest of the year. She's also really into dance, so maybe she can concentrate on that. That's something she didn't skip, her dance lessons, which I was really confused about that she had the energy to do that after what happened. Just how music is my passion, dancing is hers.

I tried to convince her to tell the police, but she doesn't want to. I would be scared too to be honest, but I just want that man to be in jail. He doesn't deserve to be free after what he did to her. The good thing is that he lives in another state and he's banned from entering LA, so normally he shouldn't bother us. I'm still worried about Ally, tho. She's always in her room and looks depressed. It kills me to know how much she's hurting.

While I was on my phone, the bell rang. I opened the door and saw Bryce standing there. "Hello." He said. "Hey, what are you doing here?" I said not too politely, but not mean. "Um, Allison hasn't reacted to my messages lately and I'm really worried, is she okay?" "Uh, I'm not sure. Why don't you come in and try to talk to her. She doesn't talk to me, so maybe you can try." "Yeah sure, thanks." I brought him to her room and knocked. "Allison, there is someone for you." She opened the door and it looked like she just woke up even if it was 1pm. "What are you doing here?" She frowned. "I'll let you alone." I said and closed the door. I don't know if that was the best idea, but I think I can trust Bryce, he's a nice guy.

Allison's pov:
"I'm sorry for the mess." I said. "No problem, but um why haven't you answered my calls or messages? I was really worried." "I was probably just busy at the moment. I'm sorry." "No, it's okay. I was just worried, but are you sure there's nothing else. You look sad." I shake my head. "I'm just tired, don't worry." He kissed my forehead and hugged me. "Do you want to watch a movie?" "If Demi's not gonna murder me, then sure." I chuckled. "She's not."

After a couple minutes we were cuddling and watching a comedy. When the movie ended he said he had to go back. "I don't want you to go yet." I whined. "But I have to." He said tickling me on the bed. I was with my back on my bed and he was leaning over me. Next thing I know his lips met mine. He puts my hair behind my hair, so it doesn't bother us kissing. Just on that moment Demi comes in.