You said you Loved me{Demi Lovato}

{14} All Night Long

Cally's POV

"Okay you've had a huge smile on your face all day. What's going on?" Alex breaks me from my day dreams. The day dreams where I'm happy without Demi.

"What? I can't be happy?"

"You've never been this happy."

"Well excuse me."

I go into my english room and see Mrs. Bettge, reading the magazine. She looks like she's seen a ghost or something.

"Hey Mrs. Bettge! Whatcha reading?" I say. The smile on my face grew even bigger. If my english teacher reads this magazine, then that means so many people are reading it. Soon, she won't have a career.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" She looks up from the magazine. Staring into my eyes.

"Personal."

"Whatever."

I sit down. The bell rings and Josh, a kid in my class, makes it in at the last second. Mrs. Bettge gives him the death glare.

"Josh. You're late, again."

"Yeah mam, I know."

"Next time you have a detention."

He nods and try's to find a seat. The only one left was the one next to me.

Let me just explain Josh. "Popular" but nice. I've had a crush on him, but haven't exactly told anyone. Not even Alex. It's just, the way his big blue eyes look around. And his hair, spiked up. Brown. Who wouldn't have a crush on him? He's pure hot.

He sets down his books and sits down. He looks around in his backpack, looking for a pencil. I get one from my bag and put it on his desk. When he looks back, he picks it up and looks at me.

"Thanks."

I grinned. The rest of class, he kept staring at me. I tried my hardest not to squeal, but everybody knows that's what I was doing in my head.

The bell rings and every shoots out of class. Except me and Josh. I don't understand why Josh stayed back, but I can't move fast so I have a reason.

"Need help?"

"You don't have to help me."

"You're on fucking crutches. I'm gonna help."

I laughed at his word choice. I never heard him curse, but that's probably because he's never talked to me.

He took my backpack off my back and slid it on his arm. I turned back to see Mrs. Bettge ginning and raising her eye brows.

Mrs. Bettge is a fun teacher and she understand us kids. I'm close to her, which may sound weird but she's really chill. And sometimes I call her momma Bettge because she treats me more like a daughter than my mom ever will.

"So why haven't you ever talked to me?" Josh asks.

Maybe because you're too busy dealing with your dumbass friends to notice me.

"Haven't had the courage..." I said. My voice trailed off.

"So Im that hard to approach?"

"No I didn't say that!"

Great. I just fucking screwed up. Now he's never gonna like me. Way to go Cally.

"Relax! I was joking. So, your sister is Demi right?"

Here we go again. Another person to just bug me for tickets. "I'm not gonna give you tickets. Just because shes my sister doesn't mean-"

"I wasn't going to ask for tickets. I was just wondering."

I stayed quiet. "Look you're really cute. And you're my dream girl. You're everything I wanted. You play hard to get. You're pure tom boy, and you're super pretty."

Again. I tried so hard not to scream. Almost impossible.

He started again. "You. Me. Movie. Friday night. My limo can drive us."

WAS HE ASKING ME OUT ON A DATE! HOLY SHIT OMG THE GUY OF MY DREAMS JUST ASKED ME OUT!

"Yeah that'd be awesome."

"Cool. See you Friday then."

"See you Friday."

He gave my backpack back to me and walked off. We didn't walk far. We just got out down the hall, about three doors down from Mrs. Bettge's room.

I turned around and walked into her room. My face was pure red and I couldn't wipe the smile off my face.

"When is it?!!" Momma Bettge pretty much yelled at the top of her lungs.

"Friday! Movie!!" I squealed and she started laughing. I was using my crutches to jump up and down but it didn't turn out well.

I was in the middle of a jump and my phone buzzed in my back pocket. I took it out and looked to see that I had one new message from Demi.

Demi: You're fucking dead.

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A/n: okay so...I'm pretty sure the name Bettge is really hard to pronounce but its like Bet-key but spelled like Bettge. She says its German. Weird. Lol.

Sorry for the late update btw...school has been driving me crazy. Love y'all!