Demi and I have always been best friends, technically we were sisters. Until..... The day. The Lovato family was extremely unknown, until Demi and I both landed the same roll on Barney. We had to choose which sister would actually be on the show. It had already been decided that I would be on the show. But Demi really wanted the part. So she did what she thought she had to do. Demi and I were having our special "bake day." Demi told me she needed more sugar and that I could find some in the basement. I stood at the basement steps staring in to the darkness. I heard Demi walk behind me.... And she pushed me. I fell down the stairs. She must have though I was dead because I wasn't yelling.... But she didn't care. She has always been taking the important things I need to survive. Like my umbilical chord...... In the whom she ripped my umbilical cord off and attached it to her second belly button. ( They airbrush her 2nd belly button out of the photos) They were originally going to name me Demetria and Demi Pootroodia but when they gave us the names Demi freaked her shit out so like the game me the name Pootrodia. When we had polio, Demi took my crutches. When we were getting robbed she helped the robber in an attempt to kill me. That fucking hoe.
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The Secret Life of Poot Lovato
HumorPoot Lovato's story has been an inspiration to all of us. But her diary (Which she has publicly released) tells her true story
