It All Started with the X Factor (a Demi Lovato Fan Fic)

Chapter 10

Demi's P.O.V

"Demi? Demi!? Demi?!"

Simon snapped me from my thoughts and i turned my head and looked up at him raising my brows. "What?"

"Where is your head at? Have you been listening to a single word i've said?"

I shrugged my shoulders at him as i looked down before back up at him.

He groaned and sunk down next to me. "What is so important, more important then your job that you aren't focusing?"

Well, my girlfriend for one thing. I wouldn't stop thinking about it until i got answers. Ones i was afraid to ask, so i didn't even know what to do.

"Well..." I paused as he raised his brows at me. I'm just a little occupied right now, sorry" I said shrugging.

He sighed softly as he locked eyes with me. "What's going on Demi?"

I sighed softly and shrugged my shoulders once more. "Nothing, it's nothing"

He raised his brows at me. "Demetria"

I pulled a small face when he called me that. I loved my name, i loved being called it. But just the way he said it made me feel like i was in trouble or something.

"I just. I want to know who this Adam guy is texting Jess, talking about wanting to get back together with her or something, i don't know if it's her ex or not"

Simon looked confused. Well why wouldn't he be? I barely made any sense.

"I snooped threw Jess' messages when she was in the shower..." I trailed off and i watched his expression change.

"Demi, it's wrong to snoop"

"I know, i know!" I said groaning as i threw my head back. "But she wouldn't tell me and she brushed it off and said it was just one of her business people. She always tells me what's going on"

"Well why didn't you just ask her straight up?"

I looked over at him giving him a "Are you kidding me? She'd have a go at me for snooping"

"Well if she's having a go at you for snooping then she obviously has something to hide"

"She doesn't have anything to hide!" I said trailing off.

Unless she did? I mean what if she still loved her ex? I mean, he broke up with her. Oh god, she was getting back together with him and that.. that's why she was being so sketchy around me after she read that message. She wants him back. fuck.

"Demi?" He waves his hand in front of me and i looked over at him. "What are you thinking?"

"Well.. what if she is hiding something, what if she wants to get back together with her ex" I looked down and Simon placed his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it softly.

"That's not going to happen Demi, i see the way she looks at you. That's love"

A small smile curved across my lips just thinking about how she looked at me.

"Look, this is obviously going to keep bothering your small little brain an-"

I quickly cut him off. "Um, excuse me! My brain is not small! Thank you very much" She said shoving him softly.

He rolled his eyes at me. "Well i was going to suggest you go over there and sort things out, since X Factor doesn't start for another hour, but you know what. Now i'm not going to let you"

I got to my feet smirking down at him. "Well.. you can't stop me old man!" I chuckled and tapped his head twice, gaining a groan from him as i exited the greenroom.