The Truth: A Demi Fanfic (lesbian Fanfic)

chapter 7

Demi Pov
As I'm walking away from Sam I search for Wilmer, but he is nowhere to be seen. Shrugging my shoulders I decide to just head to the hotel that he is supposed to be staying at, as we were supposed to have this night together. As I get to the hotel I see a lot of paps around and decide to quickly run into the building with Max clearing a path. I get to the room and can already tell that I'm not going to like what I see, I open the door and on the bed I see Wilmer with some girl I've never seen before. I clear my throat and say to him, " what's going on? Is this why you had to ditch me at the venue?"
Stunned, he pushed the girl off and stuttered something about thinking I'd bailed and needing to let off steam...
At a loss of words I just turned on my heals and walked out making sure to take off the promise ring he had given me. I was done. I look at my phone and see a text from an unknown number, it reads " I miss you already Dems"

Wilmer Pov
I hear the door opening and know I've been caught, but I don't care, she always comes back. I hear her talking and know what she will say. I push the girl off and I start stuttering, " I-I thought you had ditched me for th-that girl. I needed t-to let off some steam m-mami, you know that."
Obviously not liking my answer, she turned to leave saying, "I'm done."
Not that she could see, I only smiled, but then she took off the ring, and I knew I'd screwed up. I got the girl out, and started to get dressed, but as I look out my window, I see Demi looking at her phone heading to her car. I guess I'll really have to put in some work to get her back this time.

Sam Pov
I got home and look at Demis number contemplating what I should do, going against my modest judgment I decided to text her just to let her know I already missed her. A couple minutes later she replied saying that she caught Wilmer again and she needed somewhere to stay, I texted her my adress and started cleaning up a little. I hear a knock and check to see who it is, seeing it's demi, I quickly fix my hair and open the door. As soon as it's open she falls into arms and starts to sob. I ask her what's wrong, but she doesn't reply so I take her to the couch and sit down as she cuddles into my side. Not knowing what to do I decide to just rub her back until I hear quite snores and feel her steady breathing against my side. I pick her up and put her in my bed and quietly go to the couch. To lay down and sleep, I guess we can talk tomorrow. Today has been a long day.

Demi pov
I wake up to the sun shining bright through the window and smell delicious cooking. I get out of what I assume to be Sam's bed and walk into her kitchen. Tyler is sitting at the table quietly talking to Sam, but when they see me they both stop. Sam just smiles at me and gestures for me to sit and she brings me a plate of toast, sausage, and eggs. Seeing my eyes she says, " it wasn't me, Tyler cooked it all, I can't even boil water."
We both laughed and we all dug in. When we were done I could tell that Sam was wanting to know why I was at her house. So I told her about Wilmer and the promise ring.
Seeing that the conversation was not meant for three, Tyler said he had some work to get done and left. Giving us a both a hug before closing the door.
Then she asked. "Dems how are you handling it?"
I just said, "I'm handling it fine. I knew it was coming, he had girls everywhere and he's just not patient."
She just said she was sorry and came over and hugged me, asking if I had time to just chill today.
I do as I was supposed to explore the city with wilmer, but who wants to think about that. Not me!
We ended up on the couch with the ID channel on and me practically in Sam's lap. We ordered pizza and spent the day laughing and having fun. I don't think I've been this carefree in a long time. It was like she enabled me to truly be me. I don't think I can leave this girl in Louisville. I need to do something.

Authors note
I plan to update every week or every two weeks. I need you all to vote and comment. Who's pov do you like better? I will do more of theirs if that's what you would like. Should demi ask Sam to come on tour with her?