Recovery

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{Paige's POV}
November 21, the day Demi finally woke up. I had been waiting and waiting and finally I saw her eyes open.
"Paige?"
"Oh demi, don't ever scare me like that again."
She smiled and said,
"I've been here for how long?"
"Uh... A day or more?"
"Fuck! My parents! wait they probably didn't even notice."
The perky doctor walked in and called the others, they all checked and said demi was free to go.
"Demi you have to stop, or try, please. I don't want to lose you." I could feel tears coming.
"Nobody cares about me." I can't believe this, how would nobody care about her.
"I care and I .... I ..." I couldn't finish looking straight into her eyes. Every time I'd tell someone they'd leave me, heartbroken and wondering why I was never good enough. She pulled down her sleeves and waited.
"I love you Demetria Devonne Lovato," I said this while walking away, time to be rejected.
Suddenly, I felt someone turn me around and she kissed me passionately.
"I love you too Paige." I smiled so much I could almost feel my cheeks being extended.
"First though,let's get to our parents. Were you in the hospital with me the whole time?"
I laughed and explained,
"Yes and my battery was dead so they might think I ran away or something."
"Maybe I should meet them."
Oh nope no. This can't be happening.
"How about we talk about our problems first. So what's wrong?"
I stared at her wrists and even the thought of it made me want to cry.
"I feel... worthless."
I held her and then, kissed her wrists.
"You're beautiful, intelligent and I can't wait to make other dykes jealous. Let's go!"
She stopped me before I could walk off.
"Paige, how about you, What's wrong?" I looked at the ground. It has been so long since somebody asked me that. Here in front of me was the most beautiful human being asking me something that I haven't even heard my parents ask. I actually felt cared for and special.
"My parents. My moms preggers, they don't have time for me, irritating shit." She intertwined her fingers with mine and I kissed her cheek.
"Cmon demi."
I took her to the mall. She needed outfits she would feel more confident in.
"Show off your curves baby, just don't let anyone else touch em' and your scars are fading." I picked out some clothes for her. She liked most of the things I picked out for her. She came out with a black dress that showed her big boobs and her hot curves. I just wanted to be in it with her, or in a bed. Now it wasn't just about that though, it was about being with such an amazing person, how was I so lucky? We had been sneaking into my house without my parents noticing, they didn't even seem to be there. I wondered if they noticed I was gone. Every night I cuddled with her. It was November 24, almost thanksgiving so we decided to talk to our parents thanksgiving, we also decided that we would tell our parents about our relationship.. I know right, fuckkk. I was anxious for thanksgiving and I'm sure Demi could sense it. She came from behind me and kissed my cheek.
"Hey beautiful," I said.
"Hi gorgeous. You know you don't have to stress out."
"I don't even know why I should care. I never really did. You must really effect me."
"Hoping in a good way." She bit her lip. Damnn.
"Oh you have, in many good ways."
By the way, don't think I'm a whore, we have only had sex once. Also, if you could have pleasure with someone you love without getting preggers,(unless planned,) wouldn't you do it every night?
{ Demi's POV}
Who knew wearing different clothes could make you feel so much better about yourself? I have been eating normally and I haven't cut, maybe it was Paige. She was so beautiful, in both ways too. I'm the luckiest and happiest girl alive. Paige and I were going out today, to Disney world.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
She looked at me mysteriously and smiled,
"borrowing money for a bit."
I laughed as she took all the money from her dad's wallet.
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The fresh wind hit my face and I smiled wide. We snuck into Paige's room and I don't think her parents even noticed. We changed and got ready. She put on tons of makeup.
"You don't need that much, you're beautiful without it too you know."
"Okay, for you, I'll take some off."
I smiled, which I've been doing a lot of lately. I let my hair down and so did she. We had sweaters that read,
She's mine. We both had the same one, obviously.
"C'mon babe, let's go."
I listened to music on the way while driving and Paige slept. I smiled to myself thinking about her and all her amazing imperfections, they made her perfect.
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We finally arrived at Disney and it was so amazing. Some celebrities were even there. We looked at all the hot ones and talked about them.
"Selena Gomez is hotter," I said.
"No Demi, Miley Cyrus is!" She complained and so did I. Eventually we stopped and got ice cream. People stared at us in disgust as we held hands.
I looked at them and raised my eyebrow,
"Got a problem?"
I immediately kissed Paige and even included tongue action, just because, why the fuck not. She stared at me in disbelief and I said,
"What's wrong with being confident!?"
Some people clapped, others ignored, I really don't care to be honest.
We spent the rest of the day having fun and then we finally left.
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Hey guyss sorry I updated late! Happy Thanksgiving. My aunt had a baby so I spent it at the hospital xD

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