Nobody Does it Like You (Delena Fanfiction)

Chapter 13

----6 months later-----

*Demi's POV*

These past months have been crazy. First off, my single, Give Your Heart a Break, was released on May 16. The single shot up to number one on the iTunes charts. Everywhere I went there was a group of fans and a paparazzi. Then, on November 30th, my album Unbroken came out. It went platinum. Soon after that I announced my Unbroken tour, which was sold out within minutes. My fans have come up with a name for themselves, "Lovatics". 

But these past 6 months haven't been as exciting as I would've imagined. I miss her. I miss her so much. She hasn't visited me, and I had no time to visit her. Miss Gomez has been stuck in my mind for half of a year. Anyways, the Unbroken tour kicks off tonight, in my hometown Dallas. My plane just landed at the airport, and I walked out of the gate, only to be surrounded by a group of fans. I sighed and took photos with him, putting on a fake smile.

They will never understand my pain.

After the opening night of the tour, I will have a whole two week break, and then leave to go back on tour. My schedule is weird, but I had the perfect plan in mind.

By 6pm, I was dressed and ready at the venue. Fans were waiting in the meet & greet line, so I went out and gave each of them a quick hello. At 8, I was out on stage. I performed "All Night Long", "Got Dynamite", "Hold Up", a mashup of "Catch Me" and "Don't Forget", "Who's That Boy", "You're My Only Shorty", "My Love is Like a Star",  a mashup of "Get Back" and "Here We Go Again" and "La La Land", "Lightweight", "Skyscraper", "Fix a Heart", a cover of "How to Love" by Lil Wayne, "Together", "Remember December", and my personal favorite, "Unbroken".

After completing my first concert, I went back to my hotel room, exhausted, and fell face first into my pillow.

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I woke up, feeling freedom. I streched and changed into the most beautiful, expensive clothes that I owned. Today was going to be huge. I'm feeling really nervous. I don't know if I can go through with what I had planned. But I can't find out unless I try.

I put on my fedora, took a deep breath, and took the elevator down to my car. This was going to be a long drive.

I hopped in the car and made my way to Grand Prairie. Tons of emotions came over me as I drove. I was feeling excited, because I would get to see her again. But I was also feeling heartbroken. The last time I had even spoke to her was 4 months ago. Seeing her face again, I don't know how I'm going to react.

I parked my car in front of my old high school. It was 9 am, school had begun. I walked through the crowdless hallways until I stopped directly in front of her classroom. My hand reached for the doorknob. Should I go in? What if I just blank out? I might not be okay... Just as I was about to turn the knob, the door swung open. Standing in the doorway, with a shocked expression on her face, was Miss Gomez.

I stood frozen in place. The only motion in my body was the tears that slipped from my eyes. "Oh m-my god." I breathed.

Tears filled Selena's eyes as she attacked me in an embrace. She smiled into my shoulder. "DEMI!! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH. YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I'VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT YOU."

"Miss Gomez, y-you're all I've b-b-been thinking about." I said, heat rising to my cheeks. She blushed. "How long are you back for?" She asked, hope burning in her eyes. "Two whole weeks," I smiled. Her face lifted and she told me to take a seat, for the class had missed me, too.

When I sat down, I was bombarded with questions and statements about my new career and life.

Throughout the period, I had been staring at Miss Gomez in awe. When the bell rang, my heart broke. I didn't want to leave her again. But as I was walking out the door, she called my name. I turned around and walked to her desk.