Demi's POV
"Uhhh..." I groan at Justin, feeling too hungover to speak actual words. Just to be annoying, Justin opens the curtain to reveal the bright morning sunshine. "Justin!" I scold and immediately regret it when my head starts pounding. He chuckled, "I'm sorry, I had to Dems."
All of a sudden, the nausea just hit me and I feel myself about to blow. I make a run for the bathroom, mostly likely waking Justin up in the process. When I lifted my head after emptying the contents of my stomach, I saw Justin leaning against the doorframe with a sympathetic look plastered on his face.
"How about I give you an aspirin and water and then some coffee later on, Dems?"
Justin handed me an aspirin and a glass of water.
"Thank you. I just really liked the wine, J." I said quickly putting the tablet in my mouth and gulping down the water as if I've never drank something in days.
"Dems, I think you went just a teeny tiny bit overboard with the drinking." he says with a laugh, pinching his fingers to emphasise the "teeny tiny bit".
I held your head, trying to stop from feeling like I'm spinning and I had asked Justin to help me downstairs into the kitchen.
"The coffee should be ready in a minute. Hopefully you'll be feeling better soon." Justin told me.
"Ughhh, I'm never gonna drink again," I state. Justin just laughed at me like I was some kind of fool.
"Yeah Dems, I'm pretty sure I've heard that one come out of your mouth a few times before." He said rolling his eyes, still laughing at me.
"Baby, I mean it this time. I'm done forever. From now on, I'm gonna tone it down and be sober. Sober is sexy right?" I said to him.
"Extremely sexy but okay Demi, if you say so..." he says in a patronizing tone as he went to fetch me my coffee.
Later on the day...
Demi's POV
I felt a lot better after I had my coffee and I wanted to go shopping and Justin decided to tag along. We got our stuff ready and got into the car to drive to the mall. Justin and I were just window shopping, until I heard someone yell "HEY JUSTIN, LOOK OVER HERE!" I figured out it was paparazzi. Justin ignored them anyway and kept shopping with me. Within fifteen minutes Justin and I were swarmed by paparazzi.
"Justin, is it true that you and Demi are married or is it just fake?"
"Demi, is it true you don't love Justin?
"Justin, are you sure you didn't cheat on Demi, while you were on your tour?" was all I heard from the paparazzi.
Justin grabbed my hand, to lead me out of the mall. I gripped Justin's hand, so I wouldn't get lost if his hand accidentally slipped away from mine. That would've been pretty emotional.
I just kept your head down, trying to block out their really dumb and inconsiderate comments. When all of a sudden I felt someone grab my arm. I looked up to a man with a camera, yelling in my face,
"Are you only with Justin because of the money?" I tried pulling away from him, but he had a real strong grip on my arm. Just then, Justin pushed his hand away from my arm, leaving it red as it can be. I knew the next day it would be a bruise. Justin looked at my arm and yelled,
"Could you please leave us alone? We are happily together and love each other very much. So I advise you all to just let us go home and stop bothering us..." to the paparazzi. They backed off and let Justin and I go home, without any disturbances. I knew Justin really scared them away. Once we both got into Justin's car, he wouldn't stop apologizing for what happened in the mall. I just smiled and put my hand up for him to stop rambling and said,
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Love At First Sight
FanfictionFollowing their sometimes peaceful, 'regular' lives, Demi and Justin's suddenly change when in the wrong place at the wrong time, they end up in a sticky situation where major tragedy strikes a loved one and things take a dangerous turn for the wors...