Adopted by Demi Lovato

Chapter 9

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Picture at top is of the limousine

**TIME SKIP TO THE DAY THE TOUR STARTS**

Angelina's POV

  When we got to Demi's private airport, I felt the nerves return in my stomach. I put my headphones playing Work by Rihanna, sat down and buckled up, I was out like a light. The reason as to why I was so tired was because we had to get up at 3:00 A.M. for the flight which was at 4:30, way too early for me. Like most people I'm not a fan of the mornings, only nights which is when I can go to my precious sleep. 

  I felt a shake on my arm, waking up but still half asleep, I saw Demi with an excited look on her face. "Angelina, honey, we're here" Demi had said. While unbuckling, I looked out the window in which I had rested my head on, and saw the beauty of New York. So lost in awe, I hadn't even realized we were already off the plane and dragging our luggage to where a limo had been parked. The driver, James, took our luggage from us and put Demi and I's luggage in the trunk of the limousine.

  Both Demi and I had thanked him, got in and sat down. The inside was beautiful, neon lights running across the roof, comfortable leather seats, a bar that served alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages. We were driving for about 45 minutes due to traffic even though the hotel we're staying at is only 20 minutes away. As soon as we arrived at Warwick, fans had surrounded the limo but Demi's body guards had kept them a good distance away. When I stepped out of the limo people were yelling not-so-nice things to me, but Demi told me to not listen to them.

Demi's POV

I was mad that my fans were yelling rude things to Angie when they didn't even know her. I could tell they enjoyed the reaction they got from Angelina, eyes tearing up and trembling hands. Honestly, why can't they just stop being so rude about her being with me, it's not like she's rubbing it in their faces. Jeez. We made it past them and into the hotel, walking over to check-in part of the lobby I noticed Angelina had tears streaming down her face. I pulled her over to the couches and gave her a hug doing my best to comfort her. Rubbing her back in a motherly way, I told her "Baby, they're just jealous that I had my attention on you and not them. Their words shouldn't mean anything to you, you should only care about what you think of yourself not anyone else's opinion."

  After a couple minutes of silence, Angelina stopped crying and broke out of the comforting hug I had tried to establish and thanked me. We got up and once again walked over to check-in, we got the key to our suite and walked over to the elevator. Only when we got to the door of our suite, did I notice how tired we both were. I hurried up unlocking the door and rushed and headed over to the bed hopping in and taking my shoes off, we fell asleep.

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Hey guys! I know, this chapter is short but I ran out of ideas. Hopefully, new ones will open up in my brain over the course of the week. 

Don't change so people will like you. Be yourself and the right people will love the real you.🤔