You're Magnificent (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

You're Magnificent (Chapter 48)

{Gaby's P.O.V }

"What do you mean?" She asked

"Two guys. Cameras. Followed me to the drug store & back," I explained. "Fuck," she ran her fingers through her hair, "This is why I barely take you anywhere. I was afraid they'd recognize you & eventually come after you. Shit!"

"Are they gonna follow me everywhere?" I asked, frightened. I've seen what the paparazzi's capable of. "Most likely babe," she sighed.

"What if I walk around in a disguise? Like a mustache & no bra?" I joked. "Try it & we'll see," she laughed, "But seriously though, if they're still following you the next time you're out, I'll have to get you enrolled in Paparazzi 101,"

"Is that course available online?" We laughed.

*Weeks later*

Nothing has happened. Not to me at least.

I'm backstage watching Demi perform for the VMAs. Damn she looks so fucking hot. Stop shaking that ass! Over a million girls are getting wet.

On second thought, Wiggle like you tryna make that ass fall out.

I watched as she tried to twerk next to Iggy and give almost everyone in the audience a seductive look. Damn Demetria.

After the show, we headed back to Demi's place with Iggy, ordered Pizza & watched the VMAs; well they were in her room & I was in mine. I didn't want to disturb.

So I'm alone in my room. On a Sunday night. Cool.

*Next day*

Jimmy Kimmel live

"And he was like, 'that's too much vagina'" Demi laughed. I sat backstage, again, watching her being interviewed. I was bored out of my fucking mind like there was nothing for a teenager to do backstage except stare at my toes or something.

After her performance, we went back home.

I was extremely exhausted but she was still filled with adrenaline. "You wanna go for a jog?" She asked. "Fuck no I have plans," I threw myself on the couch.

"Like what?" She jumped up & down on the spot. "Sleeping & watching High School Musical 3 later," She stopped jumping & rolled her eyes at me, "Well can I leave you home alone then?" She asked.

"Sure. The wifi here sucks anyway," I grabbed the remote & switched on the tv while she went to grab her gym clothes.

"Is Demi Lovato's friend getting too comfortable?" I heard the anchor say, "This girl here is believed to be the girl who won Lovato's contest to stay with the singer for about half a year. That stay has now been extended to about two years now,"

I heard Demi run down the stairs to see what the anchor was talking about. "Lovato & her friend who's name we have yet to learn-" oh thank goodness "have also been involved in custody battles recently and just two months ago, the teenager was sent to rehab for symptoms that were similar to the popstar herself,"

"What the fuck?" We both said in unison, annoyed.

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Y'ALLLLLLLLL THE VMAAASSSSSS. DEMI & JUSTIN SLAYEDDDDDD. I NEARLY DIED LISTENING TO KANYE BC DUDE WENT ON FOR ABOUT 3 CENTURIES ABOUT LISTENING TO KIDS SMFH.

Don't forget to comment & vote my lovely little krabby patties.

P.S my phone just fell on my face