Demi.
I made a dress out of an old dress and skirt. I was ready for this party. I had straighten my hair and gave myself some dark black eye shadow. I slipped on fishnet tights. I got on my black strapless dress.
"Demetria, " my dad knocked on my door, "I want you in bed by 7."
I rolled my eyes, "Alright. I'm skipping dinner. I'm not hungry." I slipped on my black pumps. I sat on my bed for an hour,waiting on Joe to pick me up.
"Here." he texted me. I stuffed my phone in my bra and then I climbed out my window and rushed to the front. "Dam-"
"No time to talk." I climbed onto his motorcycle. He drove off to the party. I put my arms around him,holding on tight. I took a deep breath, hoping I wouldn't get in more trouble than I already was. I just want to forget today.
"We're here." Joe parked his motorcycle and got off. I got off aswell. I went inside the party and it looked like the same party from before. People grinding on each other, there was smoking, drinking and hot make outs.
I wanted to leave, but I also wanted to let loose. I took a deep breath and I went to the dance floor. I started dancing on this guy, but it didn't feel right. I went along with it. "Mmm,baby." he groaned and I got a bit uncomfortable. "Be right back." I pulled away and I went to the back deck. I shut the door behind me and sat down on the steps.
I suddenly heard the back door slide open, so I turned around and it was Joe. "Cigarette?" he put one between his teeth. "I don't smoke."
"Alright,princess." he chuckled,lighting up his death stick.
"Why aren't you in there partying with a girl?" I looked at him. He just gave me a shrug, "Thursday parties aren't my parties to be honest."
I got up from the step, "Then why did you go?"
He chuckled,staring at the pool. "You wanted to go. Why did you want to go anyways?" I looked down at my feet and leaned over the deck. "You wouldn't care if I told you." he huffed out some smoke.
"Try me,princess." he gave me another smirk.
"My father kicked out my stepbrother," I nodded my head, "He was like my best friend. How can you kick your son out?! I don't care if you're a preacher, you shouldn't kick out your son because he got his girlfriend pregnant."
Joe raised his eyebrows, "Wow...this is why I make sure my women are on birth control or if I have a condom before I fuck them," I giggle quietly, "anyways what does that have to do with you?"
I sighed, "I yelled at my father...I even used some words that I have never said...It was bad.. I just wanted to do something to forget this day."
It seemed like Joe was really paying attention to what I was telling him, "Parents are so messed up..Some are very protective, then some don't give a shit about you." he threw his bud down.
"Your parents didn't give a shi--"
"I don't want to talk about it." he bit his lip, "The gang and I are leaving town Saturday, you're welcome to tag along."
"What about school?" he laughed at me.
"You think about school? I don't give a single shit about school." he ran his hand through his hair. I shrugged, "I think I'll pass.. I think running away will take it too far."
"Okay," he headed to the door, "let me show you a good time, c'mon." I followed him inside.
He took me to the bar. He poured a clear substance in a glass and handed it to me. "What is it?"
He laughed at me again, "It's vodka. Now try it."
I looked at the substance one more time and drank a bit of it. I started gagging once I got it all down, "It's nasty! Ew!"
He drank the rest. "Okay, so vodka isn't your forte...Let's just give you some beer." He gave me a red plastic cup. I took a sip of it. It wasn't that bad. It was better than the vodka.
I began to loosen up and relax from all the drinks I have had. I started grinding on some random guy. He grabbed a hold on me. "Let's go to the bedroom."
"Noooo, I wanna danceee." I tried pulling him off of me.
"C'mon,baby." he tightened his grip. Joe came over and punched the guy off of me, "Do not touch her." Joe took my hand and took me outside. "Where we going?" I giggled.
"I'm taking you home." Joe got on his motorcycle and I stumbled onto it.
He pulled up into my driveway. "Thank youuu for the parrrtayy." I giggled. He looked at me, "Do you need help climbing your window?" I shook my head.
"I'm fine.." my face got closer to his and my lips laid on his lips. The kiss was perfect. It was intense and passionate. I felt his hands grab onto my ass. I bit on his lip. He pulled away. "Yeah,you're drunk." Joe hopped off his motorcycle. He picked me up and climbed me up to my bedroom.
"Night,Demi." Joe climbed out of my bedroom and I passed out.
The next morning, I woke up with a major headache. I groaned as I climbed out of bed. I was still in my dress and everything. I don't remember anything that happened past the 6th beer. I got in a quick shower, then I had the urge to throw up. I hopped out of the shower to puke into the toilet.
I finished my shower after I was done and got ready for school. I brushed my teeth at least twice this morning. I slipped on jeans and a t shirt. I went downstairs to sneak in a couple of advil and breakfast.
Maia texted me saying she couldn't pick me up today, so I had Jennifer take me. "Bye honey!" I just shut the door behind me and headed inside school. I still didn't feel that great.
I got to my locker to put my things away. "Thank God it's Friday,am I right?" David came over to me, I nodded my head.
"You got that right." I shut my locker.
"Can I talk to you outside,Demi?" David looked at me like it was an emergency. I nodded my head. I followed him outside front of the school. "I like you,Demi. I like you a lot."
"David, that's sweet...I'm ju---" he pulled me into a kiss. I got lost of words.
So she kissed Joe and now David??? xxx Chloe.
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The Preacher's Daughter
FanfictionDemi Lovato is the preacher's daughter in a small town in Connecticut. She is very sheltered on what she does and one big mistake and the town is talking. Joe Jonas is the bad boy in town, and a high school drop out. He's not good. He uses girls an...