Demi's POV
My eyes opened to the sight of my boyfriend staring at me. At times, I don't mind, but sometimes it scares the shit out of me.
"Good morning." I smiled, tracing the tattoos on his arm.
"Hey babe, feeling better?" He lifted my chin so I was staring at him. I nodded in response to his question.
"Thank you, by the way, for keeping me company yesterday." I chuckled.
"Demi, you're my girlfriend. I got to be there to take care of my girl whenever she's feeling down." Justin spoke in his morning voice. Ugh,so hot.
I was now in deep thought. Thinking about how far Justin and I have come. We've gone through a lot of shit and I'm just proud of where we are now. I'm so lucky and thankful to have a boyfriend like him out there. I love how he's so funny and protective. And let's not forget horny.
"Princess, you okay? Looks like you zoned out there." He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I was thinking about you. About how I'm proud to call you mine." I dug my face into his chest, smiling to myself. He smiled widely at what I said as he brought me closer to him.
"I love you baby girl." He kissed my head.
"I love you too."
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"Here's your change sir." I smiled to the customer as I handed him his money.
"Thank you." He kindly spoke, leaving the store.
"Demi." Robert called.
"Yes?"
"So I was thinking. Maybe we should do an open mic night here tomorrow."
"Sure, that would be cool." I was cleaning up the counter as I also was trying to keep up a conversation with Robert.
"Well, you should join."
"No, I don't think..." I was interrupted by Robert's begging.
"PLEASE." He was now on his knees.
"Ugh, fine." I gave up as I threw the dirty cloth at him.
I was now on break and I suddenly get a text from my boyfriend.
Justin:
Hey, so I'm going to be picking you up today. So no need to walk home. We're going somewhere tonight. I dropped off your outfit for tonight. Ask Robert for it. I love you.
My boyfriend is unbelievable. He is so adorable. I honestly just wanted to stay home, but I guess I'm going to the movies.
"Demi, your boy's here to pick you up for your date." Robert came out with my clothes.
"But my shift doesn't end for another hour."
"Just go have fun." He smiled, throwing my clothes at me.
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Justin's POV
I wanted to pick Demi up from work today. I felt like going to the movies so I texted her and also gave her clothes so she could get ready.
I was waiting for her to come out and when I spotted her walk out of the store, my eyes grew wide at the outfit I chose.
"Why must you pick out such a slutty outfit for me?" She rolled her eyes,opening the passenger door.
"Because you're my girl. I need you and I to be on point everywhere we go." I winked, slapping her slim thick thighs.
"So where are we going?" She removed her ponytail, messing around with her hair trying to make it nice.
"Just to the movies." I put my shades on, keeping my eyes on glued on the road.
"Please tell me we're watching "Batman vs Superman?" She guessed, her wide smile in full show.
"Mhmm."
"Ahh." She danced in her seat. I laugh at her immaturity sometimes.
We pulled up at the cinema parking lot. Shit was it full. It took at least 15 minutes to find a spot.
"I'm so excited." Demi got out of the car, fixing up her outfit.
"You're actually a queen." I bit my lips as I spun her around taking in the hot outfit I picked out for my baby.
"Stop it." She blushed, covering her face with her purse.
"You're a cutie." I locked my hands with Demi's as we got to the ticket booth.
"Hey, how may I help you?" We heard the guy call us over.
"Hey, can we get two tickets for Batman vs Superman please?" Demi told the guy. The ticket guy didn't say a word. He had his eyes on my girl the whole time.
"HEY! DID YOU NOT HEAR WHAT "MY WOMAN" SAID?" I yelled, getting his attention as I made him, Demi and some people in line jump.
"Ohh...uhh... yeah, sorry. 2 tickets for Batman vs Superman." He handed Demi and I the tickets.
"Have fun with your father." I heard the guy whisper to Demi.
"What the fuck did you say?"
Instantly, the guy ran off before I fucked up his face. Pussy ass bitch
"Justin! You didn't have to be so rude." Demi spoke softly.
"Demi, did you not see the way he was looking at you. Plus he thought I was your dad." I said shockingly.
"Is someone jealous?" She gasped sarcastically.
"No." I rolled my eyes at her.
"Okay but the guy was not wrong, you are my daddy." She smirked.
"Don't ever say that again, unless we're in bed." I chuckled heading to our designated theater.
