Chapter 8

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Demi's POV

I open my eyes and let out a yawn. I sit up and look to the right and I see Justin fast asleep with Nyah fidgeting a little bit then settling down back down in his arms. Aww Justin brought Nyah here to sleep with us. That's precious. He can't get enough of this child. I take my phone from the bedside table and check for any important things. My manager texted me saying I have a photoshoot and an album signing today. I completely forgot. I don't have the time to be staying in bed, I need to get my big butt up and get ready. I get up quietly and get some paper from Justin's table. I'll leave Justin a note. "Morning handsome, hope you slept well. My manager texted me saying I've got a photoshoot and an album signing so I'm gonna be out for a while. Got some sad news though, it's Nyah's last day with us today :( So you and Nyah have as much fun as possible, love you lots, Demi x" I put it beside his phone on his bedside table and go into the bathroom to get ready.

Okay I'm ready now but before I go, I've need to have something to eat and drink so I'll be good for the day. I just have two breakfast bars and a Redbull. I'll quickly make Nyah's food so it's easier for Justin when she gets hungry. I look in the fridge and see another container of porridge then a banana in the fruit bowl nearby. I take it out and prepare the porridge, all Justin has to do is warm it up when he's ready to feed her.

I put it in the microwave and start quickly chopping the banana into small pieces and put into a separate bowl and put it on the kitchen table. I also take out a juice box and put it on the kitchen table. I look at my phone and I don't have much time so I just run and take Justin's keys and avoid the paparrazzi nearby. I start up the car and drive to the photoshoot putting the destination of the place into my GPS - my manager texted me the directions and wanted me to go myself and not have an escort. Thinking to myself, paparrazzi are seriously the most irritating people ever. Sometimes I wish they could just disappear off the face of the Earth then celebrities could get actually get some privacy. I turned up the radio to full blast and Selena's Come And Get It was playing. I sing along with her, tapping to the beat and pick up the pace, can't be late and I don't wanna dissapoint anyone especially my Lovatics.

Justin's POV

I'm wide awake and I'm sitting up in bed cradling Nyah, still sleeping gripping her teddy. I look down at her and smile. Our connection has grown so much. It's almost like she's my own daughter. She's special to me. I see something in the corner of my eyes on my bedside table - there's a note. It's from Demi. I read it and put it back on the table. "Looks like I'm spending the day with you again, babygirl, it's your last day with me today before you go back to your mommy..." I said to her. She twitched a bit and blinked her eyes open, my voice woke her up. Note to self: Speak quieter when around a sleeping person. She just sits up on me looking around kinda confused before cuddling into me again looking up at me with sleepy eyes. "Sorry to wake you baby..." I rub her back. "What should we today, Nyah? Maybe we should stay indoors and wait for auntie Demi to get home...let's get you all dressed". I get up and carry her and let her head rest on my shoulder and pick out a really cute floral outfit for her and lay it out on the bed. I give her a quick bath, dress her up and head downstairs.

I saw something in the microwave and I opened it and it was some porridge. Demi must've made it before she left. She's so sweet. I warmed it up for about 20 seconds and put it on her high chair table. I turn round and see chopped up banana and I saw a juice box on the table. I put them both on the high chair table and put Nyah into the high chair. "Look baby, auntie Demi left us some food. We got some porridge...and we got banana slices! Yum!" I point to the different foods and starting feeding her the porridge and giving her the drink in between mouthfuls. When she finished the porridge, I wiped her mouth and started on the banana slices, feeding her one by one, being ever so careful trying to avoid any mess. Demi and mess seriously don't go. I don't need Demi freaking out on me about bananas today. That'll actually make ME go bananas......Anyway, back to Nyah.

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