The Last Summer.

5

Demi.

I kept running. I did not want to see him nor did I want to say hello. He ruined my life. I hate him. "Demi! Please stop!" he begged, but I kept running.

"Demi!" he kept following me.

I wasn't looking where I was going and I tripped. "Ow! Fuck! Oh my god!" I held onto my ankle. I looked up at Joe, "Go away,Joe! I'm fine! Go away!"

"You don't look like it.. Let me carry you home." he looked down at me, he still looked incredibly sexy. My ankle did hurt really bad. I sighed in defeat. "Fine." I put my arm around his neck as he lifted me up. I told him where to go. "Funny seeing you here." he smirked.

I rolled my eyes at him, "It's hilarious." I didn't speak to him all the way home. I had nothing to tell him. He opened the back door and carried me inside. He sat me on the kitchen counter. "Let me take care of you." he lifted up my leg.

"Miss Lovato, I didn't expect to see you here so early." Wilmer walked out in just a white towel around his lower area. the rest of his body was wet. I licked my lips,trying not to stare. I looked over at Joe and he froze. I smirked a little.

"Joe,this is Wilmer. Wilmer is my boyfriend." I couldn't stop grinning. Joe scratched his head, "Well, I guess it'll be weird for me to cure your ankle...I'll catch you later. Nice meeting you,Wilmer." Joe walked out of my place.

"Why did you tell him I was your boyfriend? What happened to your ankle?" he stepped closer to me. "He wouldn't go away..he's one of my annoying ex boyfriends.. I think I sprained it."

"I'll be right back, hermosa." he walked off, leaving me sitting on the counter.

Wilmer came back with something black. "Here." he leaned down. I put my arm around his neck. He carried me to the couch. He started feeling my ankle.

"Good thing is that it doesn't feel like it's fractured." he pulled out the black cloth and it was a ankle brace. He slipped it on me. "I'm going to get you some ice."

Wilmer got up to get to the fridge. "Where are the kids?"

"I set them down for a nap, that's why I was in the middle of a shower when I heard a door open." I nodded my head as he came back with some ice wrapped in cloth. He elevated my ankle and set the ice on it.

"Demi?" he looked at me, "How we make the date official and I actually take you out? Tonight?" I wanted to say yes but I had many things to think about. I sighed, looking down at my lap.

"I would love to, but I have things to think about. I'm not really looking for a boyfriend right now.."

He stood up, nodding his head. "I get it..well I'm going to get dressed and go." Wilmer went upstairs to get his close.

He left as Selena came in. "Demi, I'm so so so sorry! I'm so stupid...I just didn't want him to ruin our vacation."

I nodded my head, "You had the right idea.. I just...you don't understand what I went through. I cried over him for weeks, and he was just in LA enjoying life..He was having a great time where I was struggling to find a home and I had to face pregnancy alone."

Selena climbed on the couch and hugged me, "I'm sorry sweetheart."

I shrugged it off, "Anyways, Wilmer asked me out,but I don't know if I should do it.. I mean my main priority is Ayden. I can't date and fall over heels..definitely here in Hawaii."

"Why can't you? It can just be a date, it doesn't have to be going out. It'll just be a fun date. It'll be great for you. I'll watch the kids tonight just for you."

"You think I should?" I bit my lip. She nodded her head.

Joe.

"What is it?!" Taylor showed me a TMZ page on her iphone. JOE JONAS CARRYING AN UNKNOWN GIRL WITH PINK HAIR IN HAWAII.

I groaned really out loud. "Who is she,Joseph?" Taylor kept her glare at me. I sat on the end of the bed, "You know who it is. It was that girl you met at the club."

"Why you carrying her? Huh?" she crossed my arms. I rolled my eyes.

"She was a fan of mine and she sprained her ankle, so I acted like a good guy and carried her home. That's all." I walked out of the room.

"Hey bro." Nick was smoking on a cigar. I sat next to him and lit one. "Hey. So...I bumped into Demi today...after my performance.."

"Was that the pink hair chick you chased today?" I nodded my head.

"Yeah...she didn't want to see me, dude... She was bitter."

Nick chuckled, puffing out smoke, "Not every female wants you, dude. Especially her. She's probably upset that you just...abandoned her."

Nick did make sense. Demi was probably still upset at me because I left her 3 years ago, without a word. I thought it was the best for the both of us. I was starting my career and she was in college. We would have had no time together. I felt bad.

Demi.

I went on a date with Wilmer tonight. He took me out to dinner and now we're slow dancing. "So how old are you? No lying. you're definitely not 29. No offense."

"35. I'm actually 35 years old. I just lied because I know some women around your age don't like dating really older men."

I bit my lip, "Well you got me now." he smiled at me,spinning me around.

"My turn. I know that isn't your natural hair color. Why did you dye it pink?" I giggled softly.

"Well...I wanted to be a rebel and color my hair any color that my parents didn't approve and I love pink, so I chose it. I just had Aydan so I thought I might aswell color my hair. It needs a touch up though." I blushed.

"Well, it looks good on you," he winked at me, "Let's ditch this place and go somewhere else." he took my hand and led me out.

We decided on bowling. It was a blast, I didn't win but it was friendly competition and it was a good laugh. After bowling he took me home.

"I had a great time tonight, Demi. Probably the best dates I had for a while." I nodded my head in agreement.

We stared at each other's eyes as our faces got closer and finally our lips touched. We made out at the front of my house.

He finally pulled away, "I'll see you later." he winked and walked away.

I went inside and it seemed like everyone was asleep. I headed to the backyard. I decided to take a quick swim. I slipped off my dress, leaving me in my bra and panties. I got in the pool. I dipped my head into the water.

"Joe! Can I please get your autograph!?" I heard once I got my head out of water. I looked over behind me and saw Joe getting swarmed by fans. He didn't like it.

He looked over at me. My eyes locked with his. He walked closer to me once he was here, he closed the gate.

My guard was down.