I rang the doorbell.
I hear shuffling from the inside and the door opened. A lot of cars were parked in the street, so I expected a huge amount of people. I am right. I don't think I can do this.
Demi squeezed my hand softly.
I stared at the woman in the doorway. A woman I haven't seen in years. A woman who was unwelcoming. But I am willing to put all those aside for my dead little sister.
"Mom," I nodded curtly. She smiled sadly at me.
I walked in, eyes darting towards me. I expected whispering to start, like I was in a cheesy high school chick flick, but I was met with silence.
I went to upstairs to my former room, not speaking a word and just holding Demi's hand tightly.
I sat on my bed. The only different thing was the wall, which was painted in hues of red. Only Melissa would do this.
She had a passion for painting, and she knew that I loved the color red. I felt light, knowing the fact that a piece of her was left to me.
Demi didn't talk, just offered her attention and affection, and I was so grateful. If she talked to me I am afraid I might break down.
I laid on my bed, wrapping my arms around Demi.
My mom knocked on the halfway open door.
"Are you ready?" she asked.
I nodded.
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Secrets (Demi Lovato Fanfiction)(GxG)
RomanceI knew her little secret. I knew the real her. I knew what she really wants. Why? Because I was the one who started it all.