Can You Be My Nightingale? (Demi Lovato/Lesbian fanfic)

Chapter Two: Pinch Me I'm Dreaming

I had been laying in bed for over an hour playing with the note. It was already 9 and I had no where to go in the morning so it didn't matter. Every time I felt like I was ready to open the note I just couldn't. The image of her kept replaying in my head. The thought of her made my stomach go crazy. I slowly opened the note, but then stopped. Something was missing. I turned over and turned on Nightingale and proceeded to open the note. I closed my eyes tightly once I had opened it. Then I slowly opened my eyes and began to read.

"I couldn't help but notice you during my show. I looked at you quite a few times. I just had to know your name. So, anyways here's my number 555-5555. Text me sometime - Demi <3"

I couldn't believe what I was reading. This had to be a dream. I slowly pulled out my phone and began putting her number in my phone.

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Demi's POV

I know I barely know Mackenzie, but I can't get her out of my mind. I should have talked to her more. Out of all the people at my show I noticed her. I had felt an attraction. It was something I had never felt. It was getting late, it was at least 11, and I'm still awake. I have to get my mind off her somehow. I walked the halls of my house until I got to my happy place. The recording studio. Thinking was all I could still do, but I was hopeful. I hoped she would actually text me. What if she didn't? What if me being a celebrity makes her think I'm self-centered and that I don't care. I needed to talk to someone and get some advice. I began to dial Niall's number.

"Hey Demi! You okay?"He answered with slight worry in his voice.

"I just need some advice."

"Tell me what's up"He sounded very concerned.

"Well I was doing my show, which was good, and my eyes met this fan."

"Demi that's normal."

"No it's not. I felt an attraction. I gave her my number. What should I do? What if she doesn't text me?"

"Well I don't see why she wouldn't. Does this mysterious girl have a name?"

"Mackenzie, she's beautiful. She has the prettiest green eyes, and the most beautiful long brown hair."

"Easy there tiger"He laughed then continued " Breathe, relax, she isn't just gonna leave you hanging. Who would turn you down?"

"Thanks Niall. I think I'm gonna try to sleep."

"No problem Demi. Goodnight."

I hung up the phone and slowly made my way back to my bedroom.