The next day I wake up late. I look at the clock 13.00. My mom comes to my room with breakfast. Good morning, oh wait good afternoon. Hi mom, sorry I worked very hard on the story. The story must be perfect. I need to meet her. My mom places the breakfast on my desk. I understand that Em, I know that you’re a big fan of her for years know. I pick up my breakfast and my laptop. I have an appointment, so I must leave now. She gives me a kiss on my cheek and leaves. The whole day I only work on the story. After a few hours my mom comes home and I’m still not finished. I decide to go to the living room and work there. Emma what would you like for diner? CHEESE PIZZA!! Haha ok Em. After a few minutes my mom comes with the pizza and I say to my mom: Mom my story is finished but I don’t know if it’s perfect. I’m not scared that my mom reads things about cutting and suicide, because when she was 17 she also cut herself and thought about suicide. And she knows that I also do that.I look at my mom and I see her crying. Mom why are you crying? She looks at me and says: It’s the most beautiful story I have ever read. Thanks mom, should I send it? Yes do that Emma. I send the story to Demi (well actually her management). The rest of the night I spend time with my mom. We watch Camp Rock 1 and 2.
JE LEEST
The day I met Demetria Devonne Lovato
FanfictionA story about a lovatic. She has a big dream: Meet Demi Lovato. But one dag her dream comes true...