Life After Meeting Lovato (Demi Lovato)

Cookie Butter or Nutella?

Cookie Butter or Nutella? Which one is better? Ugh why did I agree to do this. Brooklyn asked me to buy for her pregnant sister, Kris. She said she's been craving for either Cookie Butter or Nutella. I personally can't say no to her because she has been nothing but kind and understanding to me. She was there to help me cure my cuts that I gained from the bullies. She was there to tell the school about it even though I was totally against it. She was also the one who told my parents about it. She was the one cared more about it than my own parents.So here am I stuck on which one will I buy for her. I've been standing here for almost a half hour trying to decide which one will I buy.Well,since I can't decide, why not just buy both? Right? So I went immediately to the cashier to pay. Afterwards, I went quickly to the bookstore to see if there's a new released book. This has been my routine when I go to the malls.But sadly there wasn't so I didn't get to buy anything. As I was about to go out, I saw a familiar girl. She was wearing a white shirt and denim pants with her 4 inches heels. I was about to hide when she caught my eyes.

"Simone!" She shouted and immediately ran towards me. Oh no.

"Demi?" The name came out as soon as I realize who was the girl. It's been a week since the last time I saw her. Oh shoot.

"What are you doing here? Are you free? We can go and grab coffee?" She offered. She was wearing a black top with ripped jeans. I saw someone behind her. He was tall, and I think he is latin? I think I know him but I don't remember his name. He was bringing a white puppy. I seriously wanna touch the puppy but I refrained myself in doing so.

"I got some food for Brooklyn's sister and I have to give it to her right away. So I can't, Sorry demi." I gave her apologetic smile. Besides she's having a date, why bother? As if someone like her will bother to hangout with me.

"Nah, don't worry. We can still hangout next time." She said as a fan came next to her and ask her for a photo.

"Great, I'll be going now!" I announced. She nodded and told me that she'll text me. I already reach the entrance of the mall where my driver is waiting when I comprehend what she said. She'll text me?? Where did she get my number? Oh no, so that means there's a chance I will hangout with her soon. Oh well.

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"What's wrong with you?" Brooklyn asked me.

"What are you talking about?" I can't help question him back. I don't know what is he trying to say.

"Why do you look so bothered? Did you met someone in coming here?" He asked. How can he tell that? He really knows me well.

"Of course not. I-"

"Did you? Did you met Ashley?" He cut me from my sentence and mentioned the person's name I would never wanna hear again.

"No" Why did he even mention her name again. I feel like I can't breathe. The memories was still raw in my head. How she treated me.I quickly placed the items that I bought to the table. I guess Brooklyn saw the signs that I'm starting to have panic attacks so he approached me.

"George? Follow my breathing. In and out, in and out."

"I can't" I tried to say but I can't.

"Shh, it's okay. You'll be fine, I'm here. Just try to follow my breathing." He assured me but there was no way that can help me so her grab my pills from my bag and I gave it to me. I quickly took it and drank it.

After some minutes, I recovered. I was still remembering about her though so I ask permission to leave but Brooklyn stopped me.

"Look,I'm sorry if I did mention her. I thought it was her. Come on George, you didn't even say hi to my sister yet?" Right, I forgot my intention in coming her. I decided to follow him to her bedroom.

"GEORGE!!! WHY ON EARTH DID YOU FORGET ABOUT ME?" Kris shouted at me while giving me her biggest hug. She has a brunette hair like Brooklyn and warm blue eyes that you would be jealous of.

"I didn't Kris. I was too occupied in last couple weeks." I gave her a smile.

"So how are you?" How am I? For a normal person that would be a easy question, but for me it's one of the hardest. I don't know if she's asking physically or mentally. If it was physically then I would say yes, but mentally? No, not at all. Kris somehow knew what happened to me before but not everything. She knew that I have panic attacks and I have depression. So here she is, asking me the same questions every time we see each other.

"Good" I answered. I know lying is bad but somehow it makes everything easier. She nodded and I spent a few hours with her. I didn't even notice when the time when Brooklyn told me that he's driving me home. I bid my goodbyes to Kris and his husband who just came home a hour ago. They made me promise that I'll visit often. Kris is really lucky to have Mark in his life so as Mark. They were a perfect couple.

Few minutes after, we reached my house. I quickly got out of the car and I thanked Brooklyn for the ride. I immediately went to my room to changed when I realized I forgot something. I got my phone and sent a message.

To: Brooklyn S.

Brook, Thanks for the help. Xxx

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Guys!!! I apologize for updating so so so late. I've been really busy with school. I'll try to update soon. Stay Strong! ❤️