Nick POV
I spent the rest of the day with Frankie while Joe and Kevin were in the studio recording their parts off of the new album. I told Kevin i couldn't stand in the same room as Joe while he was being a complete dick. So i was going in separately tomorrow when Joe wouldn't be around.
I haven't had a call from Demi lately, not even a text to say 'hey'. Maybe it's because i laughed at her for failing the exams, what if she hates me now? God i'm an idiot. I'll be back in town in a few weeks anyway so i could go and apologize then and hopefully by then she'll forgive me.
"What are you thinking about?" Frankie asked.
"Nothing really, you wouldn't understand"
"C'mon Nick i'm not four years old anymore, and i have more common sense than Joe"
"Well i can agree with you on that!"
We both laughed.
"It's just, i've not talked to Demi in a while and i think she's mad at me"
"Well maybe it's because she's away on a trip."
"What trip?" i asked
"I dunno, i was talking to Maddie on the phone yesterday and she said that was upset because Demi's going away, i didn't ask where though. I thought maybe she was just going on tour or something"
Surely if Demi was going away she would tell me.
Demi POV
I was too scared to get off the plane. I froze in my seat for about ten minutes until one of the flight attendants told me i had to go. I put my sunglasses over my eyes, a hat on my head and i got my bag from the over head compartment. I slowly headed towards the exit of the plane dreading every step i took.
As i waited for my luggage i stood amazed. No one was paying any attention to me whatsoever. There was no paparazzi, no screaming fans, and no rush to get out the airport.
A voice called behind me.
"Demi?"
Shit. I thought i was in the clear.
"Aunt Olivia!" i cried
Thank god it was her, i really don't know what i would have done if it was someone else.
I ran over and gave her a big hug.
"How have you been?" she asked
"I been doing good, but if you don't mind me asking where am i?"
"Your in Ireland!"
Wow. This place is amazing. I've not been thinking much about home but i only just got here. I give myself one week and i'll be begging my parents to let me come back. But dad said if i did this he would buy me the car i wanted. And the car i wanted was one fine ass car.
We arrived at my aunt's house. It was beautiful, there were a collection of small green bushes at the front of the garden, and there was a small balcony above the front door. I had no idea my aunt could afford a house like this, i'd never been here before, she always came over to America to see us.
I grabbed my things from the trunk of the car and took them into the house.
"Your room is at the first door on the right at the top of the stairs" she said as she smiled at me.
I smiled back and started to drag my things up to the room. After taking everything upstairs i was exhausted so i fell back onto the bed. I noticed a picture behind me. I sat upright to take a look at it. It was a picture of me and Dallas when we were kids. Back when i was happy, and didn't worry about my weight and what other people thought of me.
"Smile for the camera girls" my mom said.
I gave my cheesiest grin and put my arm around Dallas's neck.
"A proper smile Demi" she said looking at the picture laughing.
I smiled to myself thinking of that time. It was one of my happiest memories from when i was a kid, that was the day my mom and dad told us that she was pregnant with Maddie.
"Dinner will be ready in 5 minutes!" my aunt called to me.
"Okay" I said back nervously.
I really don't want to eat. I don't want to gain anymore weight, especially if i'm going to this stupid school. People will pick on me again if i get fat.
Sitting at the table i just stared at the food.
"You have to eat Demi" she said
"I'm not hungry"
"You're not going anywhere until you eat something"
Tears welded up in my eyes. I took a deep breath and started to put it in my mouth. As she walked away the tears came streaming down my face.
I left half of the food on my plate put she said at least i've ate something.
"I'll be back in about an hour" she said grabbing her coat "I'm just running down to the supermarket to get a few things"
"Okay" i replied.
As soon as the door closed, i rushed into the bathroon and stuck my fingers down my throat until my stomach was empty. I sat on the bathroom floor crying for the next ten minutes not feeling good enough for everyone and thinking about home.
