Future Now Tour (Demi Lovato) COMPLETED

Chapter 9

DEMI'S POV:

"Well." Marissa said. "Go ahead Sam, tell them if you want to." She added.

Sam hesitated a little but decided to tell them to clear all the rumours.

"I told Demi about my personal situations the night we met because I had to get it off my chest and I didn't have anyone else. I told her I was adopted but I really wanted to find my birth mother and she has a friend who could easily discover it. So turned out Marissa is my birth mother and that's the story I guess." She said.

We did a few more questions and then went offline to eat dinner. I quickly tweeted something for my lovatics before we started dinner.

"@ddlovato: That was fun. We gotta do this soon again! Love you xx."

We started dinner and Marissa and I both were prepared to talk and attentively watching Sammie.

After about 7 minutes Marissa and I were done with our meal while Sam has half her meal done.

Messages:
---From Marissa---
"We need to talk to her."
///To Marissa///
"I know. Could you start? I'm scared to scare her off."

I looked at her and she nodded.

"Is that all you eat Sam?" Rissa said and Sam nodded, taking a sip of her water.

"Sammie we have to talk." She just looked at us, not knowing where this would go.

"We have noticed you aren't eating enough a day. You barely eat actually, only when you have to. We also saw your photo gallery. Mind to explain those?" She showed her to screenshots I sent her. I saw no emotion on Sammie's face once she started talking.

"Actually this is my best friend's old phone. I never really checked the gallery because she told me not to. I left my own phone behind at my ex-family. Also I don't eat much because I never did before. I didn't get much when I was a child and that caused this." She said.

I'm not sure if I should believe her but I'll just go with it for now and watch her closely.

"Then how come I heard you puke today? Remember when we went into the toilets, I only went in there to make sure you didn't do anything bad, yet you did, right?" I am completely shocked. Marissa didn't tell me she puked?

"That must have been someone else mom, come on, I wouldn't do that." She said. I am now doubting her.

"There was no one else in there and we both know that."

Silence filled the room.

"Be honest with us Sammie." Marissa said.

"I don't want to talk about it. Not now, not ever." She said, looking away.

"We have to babygirl. We can't help if you don't talk to us." I said.

"I don't want your help!" And with that she ran off to our bedroom.

Both Rissa and I were speechless. My babygirl really has a problem and the worst part is she doesn't want to admit it. If she would she would've accepted our help.

Marissa and I put on a movie to give Sam some time alone, to think about everything.

"Dems I'm going home. Text me if anything happens or if you need anything. See you tomorrow, make sure you take care of her. Love you, bye!" She walked out of the house and closed the door behind her.

As soon as she left I went upstairs to talk with Sam.

"Hey baby." I laid down next to her. "Are you okay?" I asked.