high school love a semi story

high school love a semi

~DEMI~

"Demi get your butt up before I pour ice water on your head!" Dallas yelled through Demi's door.

Demi groaned. "I'm up, I'm up!"

"Yeah you better be! Otherwise you'd be late for school," Dallas replied.

"Who cares if I'm late for school? There's no point for it! Can't I just stay home?" Demi whined to her older sister.

By now Dallas had entered the room and was staring at Demi while smirking.

"Sure you can. But if you do then you'll miss out on seeing a certain someone. But whatever, I guess. If that's what you want to do then you can just stay here and-"

Dallas was interrupted by Demi who was pushing her out the door.

"I don't have time for you to ramble Dallas. I'm gonna be later for school," Demi said before shutting the door in her face.

Dallas only smirked and walked back into her room.

Demi shot out of her room and down the stairs ten minutes later fully dressed and ready.

"Whoa! That was fast," Dallas said walking out of the kitchen. "And look at you. You actually dressed up a little for once. Trying to impress someone?"

Demi blushed. "What? Psh, no. Just thought I'd change it up a little. Besides it's nothing different really. It's just skinny jeans and a shirt. No big deal," Demi replied avoiding Dallas' gaze.

"Mhm sure. Are you sure you're not just trying to impress-"

"Hey look at the time! I've gotta get going if I don't wanna be late!" Demi yelled cutting Dallas off again while grabbing her keys and running out the door.

Demi pulled up to her high school and parked in the student parking lot. She made sure to park as carefully as she can.

This car was Demi's baby. If anything were to happen to it, she would just die. Demi would also never let anyone drive it no matter what. Not her mom, not her dad, not her sisters. No one.

Demi got out of her car and grabbed her bag from the backseat.

Since it was the first day of school Demi didn't really have anything in her bag. All her bag consisted of was her phone, iPod, a couple notebooks, a few pencils and her songbook.

Yes you read it right. Demi Lovato had a songbook. In it are tons of different songs that Demi herself had written.

Demi loves to write songs and even sing, but not everyone knows that. Only few people know that she can sing and that is her family. But only one person knows that she writes songs and that, is Dallas.

Demi doesn't like to tell people that she can sing or that she writes her own songs. The reason for that is because they always ask for her to sing for them or if they can read them. Now that may not seem like a big deal but for Demi it is. Demi doesn't like other people reading her songs because she's always scared that they'll judge them. She also doesn't like singing for them because she gets nervous. She's even sometimes nervous to sing in front of her family. But the over all reason she doesn't want anyone to know she writes songs and that she can sing is because she's afraid it'll ruin her reputation.

Demi walked into the school and was immediately greeted by her best friend, Allison Stoner.

"Hey!" Allison said, quickly pulling Demi into a hug.

"Hey," replied Demi pulling out of the hug.

"How ya been Lovato? Still crushin' on that certain someone?" Allison asked nudging Demi a bit.

"I've been great Stoner. How about you?" Demi asked trying to avoid the subject.

Unfortunately for her, Allison knew what she was trying to do. I mean, they don't call her Demi's best friend for nothing you know.

Allison narrowed her eyes at her. "Don't try avoiding the subject missy. It's not gonna work."

"I have no clue what you're talking about Allison," replied Demi trying to act dumb.

"Playing dumb, typical Demi. You know what I'm talking about."

"Okay fine, I do know what you're talking about and yes I do still have a crush on 'that certain someone'," Demi said mocking Allison's words.

"I knew it," Allison said smirking.

Demi laughed. "Yeah, yeah, whatever."

Allison was about to reply when something caught her eye from behind Demi.

"Uhh, Demi..."

"What?" asked a confused looking Demi.

Allison didn't reply. She only motioned towards behind Demi.

Demi was now curious. She turned around trying to figure out what she was talking about. Realization finally hit her. Down the hallway was exactly the person she had been waiting to see. It was, as Allison would put it, that special someone.