{Demi's P.O.V}
"Yes, that's great! Thank you so much..you too. Goodnight," I hung up the phone happily as I ran up the stairs to Gaby's room.
"Gab! Gab! Gab! Gab!" I yelled as I knocked on her door. She opened it looking like a hot mess. Her hair was frizzy and everywhere & she looked exhausted.
"You okay?" I asked. "Yeah, just taking a nap," she yawned. "It's 2 in the after-never mind. I have good news!" I squealed. "They've stopped Donald Trump from running?" "I wish but I have even better news," "What can be even better than-"
"We're going to court next week so that...I can adopt you!" I felt a whirlwind of emotions. I was so excited yet so nervous. I am going to be looking after a teenager. I watched as her eyes widened as her hands flew to cover her mouth, "Oh my go- are you serious?" I heard her muffled voice. I nodded in response.
We both began tearing up & hugged each other. I couldn't believe this is finally happened. We had to go through the Adams, Rehab & the negative press but it'll all be worth it, to finally be her legal guardian.
{Gaby's P.O.V}
Holy shit I can't believe this is happening! I'm finally gonna be Demi's legal...ward I guess, I think that's what it's called. But holy shit I am so excited. We went through so much shit but it's all worth it, knowing that we'll be together.
*next week*
I woke up earlier than usual today. Somewhere around 3am. Don't judge me; I'm way too excited. I took a nice long cold shower & walked out of the bathroom freezing because of the storm happening outside. Great. I put on one of Demi's old hoodies & sweats. It had her scent.
It's almost 5am & I have nothing to do. No phone, no laptop, no tv and I can't go out to the balcony because of the storm making everything wetter than teenage girls looking at young Leo DiCaprio.
I tip-toed down to the living room to watch tv. Slowly Gab, go slowly. Just at that moment, I tripped and fell on my face. Thankfully I landed on a rug so I didn't make such a loud noise.
I rubbed the bridge of my nose where my glasses hit after I fell. I rolled up the girl's long sweats so I wouldn't trip again. I walked down the hallway to the living room.
I grabbed the remotes & switched it on.
"IS IT TOO LATE NOW TO SAY SORRY CAUSE I'M MISSING MORE THAN JUST YOUR BOD-"
I muted the tv immediately after the slight heart attack I just suffered. I love that song but who watches MTV at Volume 56?
I looked behind me, relieved that Demi wasn't awake. I decreased the volume & continued listening to the song.
The storm got heavier and louder as time went by, causing me to gradually increase the volume. If Demi hadn't taken away my phone, I wouldn't be down here -although I did technically tell her to take it. Damn it.
Kiss Me by Olly Murs was now playing and I was now singing along, "Kiss me like you mean i-" "I thought I said no TV," I heard a voice speak closely behind me. I screamed loudly and jumped off the couch. I could feel my heart beating fast, as if it was gonna come out of my chest. I watched as she laughed at my reaction.
"What the fuck, Dem?" I panted as I held my hand to my chest. She was standing behind the couch in her pink robe & her arms folded. "Seeing as how today is a special day, I was considering giving you your phone back but now I'm not so sure," she smirked.
"No Demi please! I need my phone! I'll do anything! Please just give it back to me," I was now on the floor, pleading. I was so close to grabbing her leg & shaking it.
"Hmm...anything?" Her smirk turned 20% more evil. "Well seeing how you've going to be my legal guardian and how you're a multi platinum world wide recording artist, I suggest not doing anything that requires me suffering,"
"Oh now where's the fun in that?" She sighed. "You're cruel," I stood up. "I know," she playfully shrugged, "Follow me,"
I followed her up to her room. She opened up a dresser with my electronics. Oh my babies. She dug through the dresser ignoring my phone and pulled out a box.
An iPhone 6s
"Charge it, you'll need it later today," she smiled. I jumped and hugged her tightly, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I squealed. I ran to my room immediately began to charge my phone.
I looked at my clock: 6:34am. I still about 10 hours till the actual adoption trial. I am filled with a flurry of mixed emotions. What if the judge rejects it? What if I'm sent to a foster home & I'll never see Demi again? What if they found out about me sneaking out of rehab & blame it on Demi?
I couldn't catch my breath. I fell to the floor. I sat on the floor grabbing the comforter of my bed. What's happening? I tried calling for Demi but nothing came out. I stretched out my leg to kick my cupboard & make a noise but I couldn't reach it.
I began to cry. I was filled with a whirlwind of emotions I couldn't handle and I couldn't speak or breath properly.
"DEMI..DEMI..DEMI.." I cried as I struggled to catch my breath. She came running into the room, "Holy shi- Gab!"
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