You Can't Choose Your Family ➸ Demi Lovato

{Chapter 2}

I was pulled by the hand into the house. Fucking hell it was nice. It had a marble floor and pillars and geez it looked like one of the Kardashian's houses. Just to make it clear, I don't watch Keeping Up With The Kardashians. But I always see them all over Tumblr and magazines so yeh I know their houses are pretty damn posh like this one.

"Guys! Saskia's here!" Demi said way too cheerily. God she's like this even off Disney?! We were now in the living room where about 10 people were sitting. I suddenly got self conscious and I could've sworn I was now a bright beetroot colour as they all turned to look at me.

I got knocked out by my daze by someone squeezing all the oxygen out of my lungs. A girl a lot taller than me with brown hair was hugging the life out of me! Bitch, please. I don't know you. Get off.

I stayed calm even though I wanted to smack her away. She pulled back (thank the living Lord Jesus Christ) and smiled at me. God she was pretty damn beautiful, much like Demi and Dallas. Guess I didn't get those genes then...

"Hi I'm Madison but you can call me Maddie, Mads, Madison the amazing or whatever really." Okay... This family is so freaking cheery. I smiled and giggled at her introduction (I think it would've been rude not to laugh) very awkwardly.

I think Demi sensed the awkwardness.

"So that's Maddie." She smirked, "she's my half sister so you're not blood related to her. Lucky for you!" She chuckled and Maddie stuck her tongue out at her. "This is my mom, Dianna. Who you're also not blood related too." An older but still beautiful woman waved from the couch. What is this family's problem with good looks? I smiled (again awkwardly because everything I do is awkward) back at her.

Demi introduced me to Eddie, Braedon, Wilmer and Marissa. No I wasn't related to any of them. To be honest I don't even think Demi was either.

Mom and Dallas followed by Aubrey and Denley then entered the room from behind me. Everyone cooed over how cute the little kids were and shit. I stood there, where Demi had left me (to go and pick up Denley or whatever) awkwardly by myself.

"Don't like kids, huh?" Someone nudged me in the side. I looked up to see er... God I forgot her name already! I shook my head.

"So you're the same age as Mads?" She asked. I shrugged my shoulders. I wasn't really in the mood for talking, honestly I just wanted my bed!

"You okay?" She asked, her blue eyes met my gross mud brown ones and looked into my soul. Well it felt that way anyway.

"Just tired." I mumbled, "been in the car way too long." I forced a small smile.

"I think Dems said you were sharing with Mads but I don't know so I'll go check." She left me and walked over to Demi. Demi reluctantly handed Denley to her mom (see I'm not totally useless, I remembered who one person is!) and walked over to me with the blue eye creepy soul staring girl.

Demi and Marissa (Demi called her that and unless it's like her code name for the girl, I'm assuming it's her name) took me to get my bag from the car and then led me upstairs two floors. Geez, this house is bloody enormous! To a room with a double bed and an air mattress.

"You'll be sharing with Maddie," oh god, the hugging weirdo from earlier! "My room's just across from yours." Demi said.

"I'd close the door at night if I were you. Wilmer, her boyfriend and her are usually quite loud." Marissa whispered in my ear. I couldn't help myself but giggle. It was quite funny.

"I heard that!" Demi was blushing. "And you're so gonna pay Marissa Callahan!" Demi jumped on Marissa's back. Marissa tried to shrug her off but Demi had her legs wrapped tightly round her waist.

About five minutes of them fighting like two year olds (I swear they're like 20 something?!) I was almost reduced to tears because I was laughing so much. The insults they were hurling at each other were bloody hilarious. Like Marissa was making sex noises and going "oh Papi! Harder! Faster!" And then Demi fired back (not before she went bright red) "at least I'm getting some! The only way you'll get laid is if you crawl up a chickens arse and wait!"

I honestly can't remember the last time I laughed so much. Maybe this week wasn't going to be so bad after all?