Why me? (Demi Lovato Adoption Story)

Chapter 22

Taylors POV:

After leaving Demi downstairs, Camila and I walked straight to my room.

I had so much anger building up inside of me.

By this time, Demi would have yelled 'No sexual activity!' as we were walking up the stairs.

Well, too fucking bad Lovato.

I let Camz in first.

After we were both in, I slammed and locked the door.

Camila turned around confused.

"Babe, why did you lock the door?" She asked

I ignored her question.

I walked up to her and engulfed her lips into the most passionate kiss I have ever given her.

She wrapped her hands around my neck while my arms snaked around her waist.

She really was killing me.

She's been wearing these tight ass jeans all day.

Well, Miss Cabello, this will be all your fault.

"You know, you've really been pushing your luck wearing these tight ass jeans Cabello." I mumbled against her lips as my hands slipped into her back pockets

I squeezed her ass causing her to gasp quietly.

"Oh yeah, and what are you gonna do about it Lovato?" She smirked seductively

"Everything." I whispered in her ear

Demis POV:

How could I be so fucking stupid!?

The second day the girls got here, Jess specifically told me that she has a blade.

I should have watched her closer.

She struggles when she eats.

She refuses to eat 90% of the time.

God, I am so fucking stupid!

I went through the same damn thing! How did I not notice the signs!?

Holy shit!

She hates me now.

She hates me.

I can't believe I just fucked up my entire relationship with her.

"You know, you could go and apologize some more. Instead of just sitting here doing nothing." Jess spat

I looked up at her.

"What's the point? She won't forgive me. You heard what she said, she's done with the sorrys." I said

"I don't care how many times you need to apologize. I love you, Demi. I really do. I appreciate every single thing you have done for me. But you need to man the fuck up and grow a pair. If you don't go and fucking talk to her, I will never forgive you. She almost died because of you! I swear on my life Demetria Devonne Lovato if anything happens to her, and i mean anything, I will never let you live it down." She shouted with so much hate in her voice

I nodded and sank down in my seat.

A 14 year old is intimidating me.

14!

Wow, she really cares about her.

"Now go!" She said pointing to the stairs

I shot out of my seat and ran up the stairs.

I stopped at the top and took a deep breath.

I walked toward her door.

When I got there I could not believe what I was hearing.