Remember- Adopted by Demi Lovato

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Demi

I woke up the next morning with my head on Nick's chest, and a diamond ring on my finger. I stared at it for a couple seconds, before a face-eating smile formed on my face and I turned over to look at Nick. He was still asleep, but a small smile played on his lips anyway, which I leaned in to kiss. I felt him wakeup and he began to kiss back after a moment, smiling against my mouth.

"Good morning." I sighed, as he moved his lips along my jawline.

"Good morning... fiancé."

I blushed and smiled again, biting my lip as we stared into each other's eyes, "Good morning..."

Nick stroked my cheek, "You already said that."

I giggled and leaned forward to kiss him again, pressing my lips against his hungrily as our bodies got impossibly closer.

"Momma?!" I lifted my head in alarm.

"Mac?!"

"MOMMA?!"

I jumped out of bed and pulled on my bathrobe, quickly running out into the hallway where I saw Mac standing in her pajamas. In one hand was her bunny hanging by the leg and she seemed on the verge of tears.

"Baby what's wrong?"

She sniffled and dug her fingers into her eye, "You weren't here."

I knelt down in front of her and stroked her cheek, "I'm here. I'm sorry Daddy and I just slept in the other room."

"Why?" She whined.

"You know how I told you about marriage?"

Mac nodded grudgingly, "Yeah."

"Well Daddy asked me again and I said yes."

Her face lit up with a smile, "Really?!"

I felt Nick kneel beside me and his hand rubbed my back, "That's right Mac, we're going to get married."

"So we're gonna be a real family?"

I stroked her cheek, "We always have been a real family baby... now it's just official."

~*~

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

I laughed loudly at Marissa's reactions to my ring, "Calm down!"

"CALM DOWN?! HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO CALM DOWN?! YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED DEMI!"

I put my hands on her shoulders, "Yes I am... Now breathe. How am I supposed to plan this thing without my best friend aka my maid of honor?"

"You're shitting me." She squealed, bouncing up and down, "You're making me the fucking maid of honor?!"

"Who else?!" I giggled, "You're the only one I can possibly think of. I need someone who's seen me crazy before. Because this wedding might throw me over the edge."

~*~

"Momma?"

I smiled at Mac as I chopped up vegetables, "What's up babygirl?"

"Where's Dada?"

I put the knife down and picked her up out of the chair, setting her down on the counter, "He's working a little late tonight, but that means me and you get to have some time together. Is that okay?"

"Really?!" Her face lit up and I felt an ache in my heart realizing how little time we did spend together.

"Yeah Mac." I pulled her into a tight hug, stroking her hair and kissing her forehead, "I love you so much."