Demi's POV
From the door, to the wall
Coffee table, girl get ready
I'mma put you down (PYD PYD PYD)
All the way down
From the stove, to the counter top, dining room table, are you ready?
I'mma put you down (PYD PYD PYD)
Up the stairs, to my bedroom, light a few candles, brace yourself
I'mma put you down (PYD PYD PYD)
Justin honestly has an amazing voice. When we sang to me for the first time, I went to sleep. It's just so soothing and angelic. And fucking sexy. And that song. Oh my Jesus. Is this what he does when we don't have sex. Making these sex worthy songs. I'm impressed.
I started to clap annoyingly as his little performance was done.
"Holy fuck Justin, you're amazing."
"Thank you Dems, but we all know who the talented one in this relationship is." He spoke, pointing at me.
"Uhh not after what I just heard." I retorted.
"Shut up." He chuckled.
"No seriously, like how are you not signed yet?"
An idea immediately popped into my head. I gasped, not realizing that I was so loud.
"Is everything okay? It looked like you were going to die." Justin asked concerned.
"Yup. I'm fine." I sucked my breath in. I quickly ran downstairs and grabbed my phone.
"Hey Rob." I spoke on the phone.
"Sup Lovato."
"Remember that open mic night that we had?"
"Yeah, the one that flopped big time because no one showed up." He sounded uninterested.
"Well, I want to have another one. This time it will be better. Remember my uncle that I told you about, the big music producer. Well he's is in town and he's star searching so this would be a perfect chance for people to get noticed." I smiled as I heard Robert gasp.
"That's amazing. I'm all for it. Maybe, you should go and try out. I want to see you become a star."
"Hmm, I don't want to try out. But I do have someone who would." I looked over at Justin playing with his guitar.
"That's great, well hopefully this all go-OHH FUCK YEAH!"
"What the fuck? Robert? Are you and Annmarie having sex?" Justin looked over at me with a weird look.
"Uhhh- HEY DEMI!" I heard Annmarie speak in the background.
"Y'all are disgusting, anyways tonight better not be a flop Rob." I said, before hanging up.
