Concert

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*Demi's POV*

I wake up to a sleeping Sam. She's so cute when she sleeps. She's peaceful, not thinking at all. Her mind is clear. I smile as I get up.

"No leaving Ms. Lovato." She says pulling me under the covers with her as I giggle.

"I have a concert to go to." I say kinda sad.

I can sense her frown.

"I know." She Pouts.

I peck her lips standing up stretching.

8:46am

I have to be ready by 4pm and be down there at 6.

I groan, I just want to be lazy today.

"I'm heading in the shower." I walk to the bathroom. She nods falling back asleep.

Closing the bathroom door I yawn taking my clothes off turning the water on. I turn to look in the mirror with my arms crossed covering my chest I let out a long sigh.

"Demi you are beautiful, you're worth it, you're smart, and you're fine." I say to myself closing my eyes stepping in the shower not really believing my words.

I let the hot water rush down my body.

*Sam's POV*

I wake up. I rub my eyes feeling sore on my back sitting up. She's in the shower.

I lay back down looking up.

Why am I so selfish enough to move her away from everything?
Will she leave me?
Am I doing something wrong?
I need to keep her safe.
What's wrong with me?

Demi walked out distracting me from my thoughts as I sit up looking at her head to toe. Naked? Really now.

"Feeling brave?" A smirk forms on my lips.

"I do feel brave, thanks to you." She replies with a wink.

"Me?" I bite my lip as she crawls on top of me.

"Yes you. But anyways, I'm dying my hair pink after the concert." She Pecks my lips.

"Without my permission?" I laugh.

"I'm badass like that." She giggles.

I roll my eyes.

"I love you dems"

"I love you too, kitten" she giggles again.

We laugh a bit.

*Demi's POV*

I arrive at the concert.

I just want to lay with Sam.

I walk into the dressing room guiding Sam with me.

"Mark this is Sam. Sam this is Mark." I say greeting them.

"Who's he?" She asked a bit nervous.

"My body guard," I turn to Sam "lets go in the dressing room"

"Nice meeting you Sam" he smiles at Sam.

Weird. He never smiles. Okay then.

"You too." She says as I pull her into the dressing room.

Before I can speak I feel myself being pinned against the wall aggressively.

She gets close to my ear whispering "I hope you have fun up there but I want to leave you hanging," with that she kisses my neck biting it softly.

I let a moan slip out as she covers my mouth.

"I don't want Mark hearing my pretty girl do that."

She's good at taking control. I like this a lot. She removes her hand kissing me softly.

She pulls out a black box.

"What's that for?" I ask looking down at it.

"You'll know once the concert is over." A smirk forms on her lips.

"Tease."

A/N: sorry its short just thought I would do something.

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