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*Demi's POV*

I don't know if she was still mad at me or not. It was a little confusing.
I decided not to go after her, though.

I finished cleaning up the kitchen and went upstairs to check on Corey and Drake.

"Hi mommy" Corey smiled, fresh out of his bath.

"Hi baby. How was your bath?"

"Good"

"That's good. Want mommy or daddy to read you a story?"

"Mommy"

"Okay. Go brush your teeth and call me when you're done" I smile at him.

"Where's Amelia?" Drake asked.

"In her room"

"Did you talk?"

"What happened?" Drake entered.
Of course he saw sometimes was wrong. I could never hide anything from him.

"I messed up"

"You messed up what?"

"I was only trying to help. I really didn't mean it that way. I messed everything up" I cried.
Drake hugged he.

"What? What did you mess up?"

"Amelia. I was trying get her to open up. She got mad and said she didn't need my pity. It wasn't out of pity, Drake. I just want to help her"

"Did you talk to her after that?"

"I wanted to, but she didn't"

"You have to talk it through with her, Demi. It'll make it better"

"Yeah, I talked, but she didn't answer. It's like we're back to stage one. She doesn't talk to me anymore. I just ruined it"

"You didn't ruin it. She just needs a little more time. It'll be alright. Don't worry too much"

"Mommy, I'm done" Corey yelled.

"I'm coming, bubba" I yelled back.

"I'll go check on her. Don't think about it too much" Drake kissed me.

"Can I go say good night to Amelia and daddy?" he asked, after I read him a story and sang him a song.

"Sure. Go ahead"

He jumped out of his bed and walked to Amelia's room.
He knocked and I heard Drake tell him to come in.

"Good night, daddy. Good night Amelia" I heard him say.

"Good night, baba" Drake replied.

"Good night, buddy. Sleep well" Amelia replied.

He came back into his room and I tucked him in.

"Good night, bubba" I kissed his forehead, "Sweet dreams. I love you"

"I love you, too" he replied, already half asleep.

I went to my room and decided to take a shower.
After my shower I put on my PJ's and went back downstairs to see if there was still something to do.

"Dems, can you come up here a second?" I heard Drake yell.

"Coming" I walked back upstairs and saw that he was still in Amelia's room.

Was I supposed to go in there now?

I stood outside of her closed door, not sure if I should enter or not.

"You coming?" he yelled.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming" I replied, as I slowly opened the door.

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