Saved by Demi Lovato

The Meeting

CHAPTER 19

Jessica's POV     

    Me and Demi walked into the conference room arm in arm laughing, We stopped once we saw the faces of the people in the white coats. A.K.A "The Evil Motherfuckers" as Demi hilariously puts it. Dr.Brennan, Demi's least favorite spoke first. "Welcome girls, please, take a seat." She gaver a huge fake smile that both of us could see right through. Demi and I walked over tp the big long table and sat in the plushy spinny chairs. I could tell Demi was dying to just spin once. Unfortunately, Demi had to act like she is 18 at SOME point. Dr.Gesher spoke next. "Well I think you both know why you are here." He spoke the words with caution and looked at Demi almost as if she would snap at any second. Demi rolled her eyes and sat back in her chair sighing. I did the same thing. Demi winked at me. "Girls..." Dr. Brennan said. "We need you to focus on this. Demetria, because you-" Demi stood up from her chair. "Do. Not. Fucking. Call. Me. DEMETRIA." She screamed the last word at all of the doctors, who didn't look the least bit surprised. I however, was terrified. Demi could actually be very scary if she wants to. "Demi" Dr. Rivers said emphasizing on her name, "We need to make sure you are stable enough to still live with.... Jessica. And right now, you and not showing good qualities." Demi sat down. "What do you mean stable enough to live with her?" She questioned. "Demet- Demi. I think sometimes you over estimate Jessica's coping abilities. She is only fifteen. Three years younger than you. This will put huge mental strains on her and your fits of depression may worsen while you get used to the medication we put you on. We are looking out for both of you on this. Contrary to what you may believe, Were not the bad guys here." Demi snorted but stayed quiet. I decided to speak up. 

  Demi's POV    

      This wasn't good. I could tell they were already trying to find an open room for Jessica. Suddenly Jessica shifted in her chair and sat up. "I think you underestimate ME."  She said making eye-contact with everyone in the room. "Because I have handled a lot more shit that all of you could imagine. Demi keeps me SANE. She's helped me more than any of your other fucking therapists could ever help me. Do you really think that taking her away from me will help at all? I DON'T THINK SO." She screamed the last words and then turned on her heel and stalked out of the room. We were all speechless. "Welp. I think that explains it." I said calmly. "Bye." I ran after Jessica. Leaving the 'Evil Motherfuckers' to themselves. 

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 Hiiii! sorry i haven't updated in so long, school has gotten me seriously slumped! Kind of getting writers block for this because im trying to plan out the ending but theres defnintley going to be an after rehab sequel!! 

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-Rachel(: