Chapter 11 - Four Times

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A couple of hours later, I woke up in Demi's bed, and looked around. She wasn't there. Confused, I got out of bed and put my clothes back on. I also put my hair in a messy bun, and walked down stairs. Walking into the kitchen, I saw Demi making some food while she had music playing. Was she... listening to Mean Girls The Musical? I laughed to myself and sat in the stool behind her. She still hasn't seen me come down stairs, and i check my phone. It was almost midnight, and I didn't have any important messages.

I looked up from my phone when I heard Demi start singing. "And you quote this. Owoah woahhh WOAHHH" I laughed quietly, and felt at easy listening to her sing.

"You know that part of the song always confused me." I said, making her jump and turn around. "Holy fuck you scared me. How long have you been sitting here?" She asked me, trying to catch her breath.

"Long enough." I smirked. Demi rolled her eyes and leaned over the counter to plant a quick kiss on my lips.

"Why does that line confuse you?" She asked giggling. "Because she says 'you can quote this' and I'm like. Okay Regina but when do I end the quote? Is it after the riff? The song? The whole rest of the musical? The directions were just simply unclear" I said. Demi let out a loud laugh and turned to back to me. "You're a dork" she said which made me smile.

"What are you making?" I asked her, trying to to move to look past her. "I'm making pancakes" she said laughing.

"It's almost midnight you weirdo." I said, getting up from the stool and wrapped my arms around the older woman, resting my chin on her shoulder. She nodded her head, "I know. I was just hungry and I figured you would be too"

I nodded my head. Reality was, I was hungry. I hadn't had an actual meal in a few days and I felt the repercussions starting to take over on my body. So I knew I had to eat something.

About two minutes later, Demi finished and put two pancakes on her plate, and two on mine and handed it to me. I thanked her and we sat down on the stools where we went live.

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. No matter how hard I tried. Demi caught into this and gave me a look. "What?" She asked.

I shook my head and smiled. "Nothing, you're just beautiful." I told her. She smiled at me and leaned in, I did the same and she kissed me. I instantly started to deepen the kiss, which made Demi turn to face me. As we she was about to get up, my stomach growled.

Demi laughed and pulled away. "Okay you need to eat. Otherwise none of this for you." Demi said while gesturing to herself. I nodded and we started to eat our food. After a few moments of silence Demi looked at me.

"Hey I'm having a concert next weekend, I really want you to come. You can be in the wings or backstage. I know you were uoset you never saw me live, so if you wanted to, I'd love for you to calm. It would also be nice to have a friendly and beautiful face with me there." She said smiling.

I instantly nodded my head. "Oh my god yes please." Demi smiled and nodded. "Okay then it's settled."

After we finished eating, I grabbed Demi's plate and my own and put it in the dishwasher for her. I walked over to her, and she was smiling. She got up from the stool and grabbed my waist to pull me closer.

"Now where were we?" She asked with a suggestive smile. She pulled me in for a passionate kiss, and turned so I was against the counter. Her hands moved to my thighs and lifted me up so I was sitting on the counter. Demi pulled away and looked at me.

"You're literally stunning." She told me, i smiled and rolled my eyes, pulling her into another kiss. As the kiss got more heated, the thought of wanting her to be mine kept popping up in my head.

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