Don't get me wrong, I try and trust her. Honestly, but its just...I have my suspicions. My doubts. I always have since the moment we started officially dating. Seems odd to think we started dating if I didn't trust her entirely, especially when that was months ago. We met at a bar, it was late and some guy wouldn't stop harassing me. She appeared and pushed him off. Normal situation you'd think, only the guy was huge. I couldn't even get him to budge and yet she did it with ease. Then she told me her name like nothing happened. It was Demi. From then on I saw her more often. Randomly on the street. At my local Starbucks. Not that I was complaining. My girlfriend is beautiful. I'm glad she always seemed to be keeping an eye on me. Have to say she kept me out a lot of trouble. We didn't start dating until the day she actually saved my life though. I clumsily walked across the road without looking. A car nearly rammed into me. Somehow she got to me in time. Pushed me out of the way. Took me a while to realise someone was on top of me as we lay on the side walk. "Thanks." I mumbled as I looked up only to realise it was her. The situation was awkward enough so I decided to add some awkwardness by asking her out. Obviously she agreed and I guess the rest is history. The thing I never trusted about her though was how? How did she always know I was in trouble and how was she so good at saving me? Was she just that quick? Then again you could question why I kept getting in trouble. Why was I so prone to danger? Maybe because I knew it would lead to her. Yeah I know seems silly but call me crazy, it felt worth it at the time. Now however, I get in trouble a lot less often so I'm not really in need of being saved but she does disappear a lot. One minute she's next to me, the next she has ran off. I wake up at night and she is just gone. I'm not saying she is cheating or anything, just that that is a possibility. A very likely possibility. Why else would she be running off all the time?
"Where are we going Y/N." She asked from her seat at the table. "We're going for a picnic remember? That's why I picked you up earlier" I replied, placing another sandwich in the basket. "Not really." Rolling my eyes, I walked over to her. I planted a kiss on her forehead. "Well you agreed so stop whining." "I'm not whining." She giggled before walking off and up the stairs. Finishing packing, I waited by the door. Tapping my foot in a steady rhythm, I called up. "Demi hurry up!" "I'm coming chill." She stomped down the stairs to me and I eyed her carefully. "That's mine." I stated, staring at the hoodie she was now wearing. She shrugged as she arrived closer to me. She planted a kiss on my lips before pulling the door open. Rolling my eyes, I walked out. Picnic basket in hand as we made our way to the woods. Yes, I live near the the woods. We go there a lot. Demi loves it. We walked along in a comfortable silence. Hand in hand. The only sound the crunching of sticks and leaves. Soon enough we came to a small lake. It glimmered in the afternoon sun. This was sorta like our place. Nobody ever came here except us. I threw a blanket down near the edge of the lake. Placing the basket down, I sat next to it. Looking up at Demi, I smiled. "Sit down." I patted the space next to me. She seemed to be in a world of her own. "Uh Dems?" No response. She just stared out. "Babe!" Rooting through my basket, I pulled out some grapes. I opened the tub, throwing one at her. "What the?" Demi turned sharply. I giggled. "Sit!" My girlfriend sat beside me, her hand finding its way to my thigh. "I'm hungry." Demi mumbled and I smiled. "There's a basket full of food right there." "Not for food though." She trailed her slowly hand up my thigh. I shoved it back down. "Stop it." She pouted. Rolling my eyes; I graced her jaw with my hands and pulled her closer, placing our lips together. Before long I broke contact. "There is food in the basket." Gently I pushed her away. "Tease." Demi mumbled, reaching for something to eat.
The rest of the day was filled with sweet nothings and laughter until the sun began to set. We lay together on the blanket, staring up at the sky. My head lay on her chest. "I love the way the sky looks, it's so peaceful." "It's just the sky." She responded. "Yeah a peaceful sky." "You're such a dork." Instantly I let go of her hand, sitting up. "I was only joking." Demi uttered. "I know, I'm just checking the time. Chill." I responded, grabbing my phone. "It's getting late." I fall back down next to her. "Shit. I need to go." Quickly she jumped up, grabbing her phone. "What wait?" "I can't, I really need to go." A sigh escaped my lips as I sat back up. "Where are you going?" "I just need to go." Putting on her jacket she began to walk away. I was tired of this. "Demi stop!" I shouted, standing up. "If you don't stop, you may as well never come back because I'm done." Demi froze. "What do you mean you're done?" "I mean I'm done. You're always running off to somewhere or someone and I'm tired of it. Nows the time to admit you're cheating Dem." She turned around to face me, before looking up to the sky. I frowned, looking up too. It was a sea of deep blue, the stars slowly coming out to play. A full moon was beginning to shine illuminating the woods ever so slightly."I'm not cheating on you." She snapped, her gaze meeting mine. "Then where are you going?" Her head dropped to face the floor. Was she really that scared to look at me? "I just...have to go." "Why? What could possibly be more important? Why do you keep running off or disappearing at night? I wake up and you're just gone. I don't understand, if you're not cheating on me then what's going on?" I could sense the anger rising in my voice."I'm not always gone." "Oh because that's much better, where do you go?" Demi simply shrugged. I stood up and began packing up the picnic. Once I finished I noticed she was still standing there. "Don't you have somewhere to be." "I'm sorry Y/N." She murmured "Don't even bother apologising, it's fine. Go run off wherever, with whoever you want. I don't fucking care." Walking towards me she gave me a sad smile. "Y/N will you just stop freaking out over this. I'm not cheating on you, at all." I looked into her eyes. Her beautiful chocolate brown eyes. The moon reflecting on them gave them a little sparkle but I sensed a discomfort. She looked uncomfortable standing her, just talking to me. "Why don't I believe you." I huffed. "See. This is exactly why I never wanted to start dating you." My eyes widened as I stared at the love of my life. "Demi..." I was lost for words. How could she say that? She never even wanted to be with me, so why did she even agree to go out with me? Why are we standing here right now arguing as lovers, instead of friends or strangers? I turned sharply on my heel and began to storm off. "No I never meant it like that. Y/N wait." I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder but the feeling was soon replaced by a sharp, hot, pain as I yanked out of her grip. I brought my hand up to investigate only to feel a warm liquid on the tips of my fingers. Blood? "What the fuck Demi!" I yelled, turning back around but she was gone. Disappeared into the night, leaving no trace at all.
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A/N - so it's been like a month and I've not uploaded anything. My bad, I'm sorry. Here's a little taste of something I'm considering making into a mini story but idk because if people hate it then I'm not gonna do it obvious. It's an AU. 💕🦄
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Imagine that with Demi Lovato (Lesbian Stories)
FanfictionA Collection of Demi Lovato Imagines (Short Stories) that allow you to imagine yourself in a relationship or friendship with the pop sensation herself. It's mostly fluff with trigger warnings for anything else. If you would like to request a story f...