The story no one knows how to tell right

6. Chapter - Getting ready

* Demi's POV*

As I got to my room, I immediately looked through her whole Instagram account. She had like 1.500 followers and 60 posts. Most of the pictures were impressive shots of buildings, sunrises, or landscapes. She has an eye for pretty things. And then there were like 5 pics of her. Her smile, her eyes so beautiful. I like a few of her pics afterward I wrote her a short DM and put my phone away. Lying in bed, I was overthinking the whole day. It started pretty well, even though the interview was hurtful, with her comment... also today, every other day, I wouldn't haven't cared about it. If I were alone tonight after the concert without a distraction ... I would have called him again, regardless of what he has done to me... thank got she doesn't drag me to answer these questions. I'm not that sober, how everyone would think, don't even my best friends know... I'm good at hiding it. But I'm thankful that she stayed, it must have sounded weird, when I asked her, I don't lie as I said that our vibe is kinda matching, I begin to like her. It's kinda weird because normally I like older people. I never dated younger ones. But she is emotional much more mature than other ones in her age. Wait, did I just compare her with my ex's? Yeah, I find her attractive, but I don't even know if she likes girls... she just told me of an ex-boyfriend... I will figure that out tomorrow. I put my alarm to 7 am so to make sure I will be up before she is. Thinking of her I fall asleep.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. I got out of bed, went to my bathroom, brushed my teeth, put on some yoga pants and a tank top. And get out of my room. I sneaked silently to the guestroom and listened. I just heard some small snoring sounds and I smiled. I get down and went to my home gym. I made a small workout, some stretching, and some weightlifting. After I finished, I feed my dogs and went upstairs again. I carefully knocked on her door and opened it. I saw her lying there, in a cute embryonic posture. I knocked again, this time a bit louder and she opened her eyes. "Good morning, sleepyhead! How was your night?", I asked her. – "Good morning to you too. You're a morning person, huh? Pretty good. This bed is amazing. So soft and comfy. Where do you get those covers? They felt like heaven when I was cuddled up!" – "Hahaha yes, I get almost every day pretty early up. Because of my dogs or because I have any meetings or so. Hahaha yes, these beds are the best. I get those for every bedroom. I think those covers are from Costco xD nothing special." When I said that I jumped on the other side of the bed and sat by her side. "So, are you ready for today or do you want to spend a little more time in this bed? I mean on your own of course hahaha!" Thank God she laughed... oh Demi, you should think, before saying something dumb. "No thanks, I'm done with lying in bed for today hahaha. Do you have a toothbrush for me, if yes I'm almost ready for today", she asked - "Yes, there must be some under the sink in the bathroom." She got out of bed. And I saw her butt in those sexy pants under my oversized shirt, which fits her perfectly. I caught myself looking at her butt. I immediately stopped. "By the way, you can borrow any of my clothes. I will show you my dressing room when you're done with your bath routine." – "Oh thanks!" She mumbled with the toothbrush in her mouth. After 5 minutes she was done. And I showed her my dressing room.

* Laura's POV*

I got out of the bathroom, and she set on the bed, waiting for me. At that moment I remembered I don't have any pants on, just my underwear. It was a bit embarrassing. She stood up and walked through her floor towards her room and I followed her. We entered her bedroom, wow which was the same bed, only king-sized and with alien sheets on it. That looked kinda funny but sweet at the same time. There were two doors, in one of them was her bathroom and in the other room, must be her dressing room. As we enter and the light turned on. I was impressed. Wow, so many clothes. That room was so big, like my kitchen and living room in NY. In the middle of the room was something, what looked like a kitchen island, only with jewelry. "So you can pick anything you want, feel free at picking", she said. I looked through her closets. There were like four closets with stage outfits, three with only jackets in them. Then there were a bunch of handbags. And not cheap ones. No there was every expensive brand, you would know. When I came to a closet with basic stuff. I pulled out a simple shirt with some logo on it. When I looked at the label, I saw that it was a shirt from Luis Vuitton. As I wanted to put I back, she said "Do you like that one? You can take that one." – "No, I can't, Demi that's worthen like 500 bugs. I can't put that one. "– "Sure, you can! That doesn't matter. Come on, put it on. I think it would fit you better than me", she said with a smile. "Are you sure? I can put my stuff on from yesterday." – "No more discussion. Put it on. I will search old pants from me, one of those that doesn't fit me anymore, since I gained a bit of wight, and a matching jacket." She handed me a pair of jeans with knee holes in them and a green college jacket. The jacket was also from Luis Vuitton and the pants from Levi's. The whole outfit costs like, what I earned in like 2 months. "Thanks, you so much, and by the way, I love your body type. Don't be ashamed of these amazing curves! I love them!" She blushed but smiled at me. She picked an outfit for herself. "That's nice of you. So, let's get changed, I have a few things planned for today. In your bathroom, you can find some makeup, if you want to put something on, even though you don't need anything. You have natural beauty!" She winked at me and disappeared into her bathroom. I was not sure if she was flirting with me, or she just wants to be nice to me. I went back to my room and get changed. I only put a bit of mascara on and a natural lipstick. And went downstairs. She wasn't down yet, so I sat on the couch and looked a bit around. She has a good taste for decoration and interior design. I hear some barking sounds. And two cute dogs came in towards me and jumped on me. I gave both some scratch time. And then she sept downstairs. Her clothes were basic ones, probably still some designer stuff, but they look so good on her. Her short black her matching with the red lip color. The sunglasses, the white shirt, her black jacket, those tight black pants, and her matching handbag. "My jaw almost dropped, but I tried to pull myself together. "So, you're ready? Then let's go and get some breakfast!" I nodded and got up from the couch. And followed her to the door. She took her keys and opened the garage. For one second, I thought her driver is waiting for us, but no she gets into a white tesla and I did too. Sitting in the car, I asked her with a shy voice "So you can drive again? I thought you can't because of your brain damage, or did I get that wrong?" – "Yeah, at first, I couldn't, because of some blind spots in my sight, but with time It got better. Sometimes, when I'm stressed, I still have some problems with it, but now I am allowed to drive again. Do you trust me?" – "When you trust me, wearing these 2000 dollars outfits of you, I think I can trust you, with driving me around." I joked and she started the car. 

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Well, here is the 6. chapter of my story. Be patient with me. English is not my first language. And it's also my first fanfiction. So please read till the end and give that story a vote and leave a comment with any suggestions or ideas. :)

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