(Jack's P.O.V.)
"Well, we should probably go inside I need to inspect your wounds more, to make sure they didn't break anything."Demi said. What did she mean by that...I nodded and looked down, my cheeks probably flushed. She opened her door while turning off the car and rushing to my side. She's so considerate...even though I feel a little embarrased because I coudn't do anything, and she was babying me and taking care of me... Even when she picked me up at school, she did it effortlessly and that made her more intriguing. She reached her arms around me and gently pulled me out of the car. I was leaning against her shoulders while she closed and locked the car door before helping me hobble up to the front door. She reached towards the handle, making sure I wasn't going to fall before she opened the door. She took a step inside while I looked at my feet trying to get them to move, but it took every once of my strength, just to move my leg, which resulted in more pain. I winced...I probably look pathetic right now...
She sighed softly and and picked me up again. "Don't stress so much."She said while smiling at me.
"No please. I'm probably way too heavy..." I said while attempting to get down, but she held her grip on me.
She laughed again, "Actually I afraid you haven't eaten enough, your too light." She said while opening a door that led to a spacious lavender bedroom.
"Sorry, I haven't cleaned yet...I wasn't really planning on having anyone over... but for you I'll make that exception!" She said while smiling brightly and putting me down on her bed...
I feel like this should be the other way around...
I sighed quietly. "Hold on, I'll be right back, I'm gonna get a few ice packs." She said before quickly exiting the room. I took that chance and scanned the room.
It was relatively neat and organized with only a few clothes here and there. Her bed had light lavender sheets and blankets that matched her light people walls. She must like purple.
I thought and smiled as I noticed a pair of SpongeBob pajama bottoms in the corner and a few struffed animals.
She wasted no time coming back with ice packs overflowing in her arms.
"Take off your shirt." She said demandingly.
..."why?" I asked slightly confused and embarrassed.
"Just do it." She sighed. I awkwardly obeyed and took off my shirt careful not to strain my arms.
She gingerly placed an ice pack on my stomach where a big bruise was taking place. She then blushed slightly and walked around to the other side of the bed and put an ace bandage around my arm where a large scar was forming.
She then walked out of the room and quickly came back with a damp washcloth, placing out on my forehead she turned get attention to my legs.
She gently rolled up my right pant's leg and looked at me.
"Tell me where it hurts when I touch it. K?" She said and I nodded while her slim fingers tenderly touched my ankle and caused shivers to climb up my spine. What am I doing?! I can't keep doing this. I can't like her she's... Probably not into nerds like me... She probably likes those jocks like Jace and Antony--"Ow!!!"at that moment a searing pain rose inside my leg.
I looked at Demi and she was looking at me with apologetic eyes and quickly put an ice pack on the spot right above my knee.
"Sorry. Turns out it looks like your gonna have deep bruising, but nothing looks broken." She said while sighing in relief the same time I did.
She giggled, Her giggle is so cute...No!!! Shut up Jack!"I guess we're both relieved." She said while flashing me a pearly white smile that's made my heart leap.
She's obviously trying to give me a Heart Attack. (Heh. See what I did there?:-))
My eyelids grew heavy the same time my stomach growled.
Demi laughed again as she walked over to my side. "Hungry?" She asked while raising an eyebrow. I nodded and she smiled.
"Then I suppose I can whip up something...then you can rest cause you have bags underneath your eyes." She said and sat down next to me on the bed, her hand lightly brushing against my arm.
"So what do you want. Pizza, cereal...more pizza...?" She said and I laughed softly.
"Well, I suppose I'll have some pizza, but I'll pay." I said while reaching in my pants pocket and taking out my wallet.
She grabbed my wrist to stop me from taking money out.
"No. Please your guest, I can't let--" She said but I interrupted her, "I insist..." I said while looking at her eyes sternly, but I shouldn't have, cause now I can't look away.
Her dark chocolate eyes looked at mine with the same curiosity I had...
It didn't last long though. She released her had and turned away blushing, while I did the same.
She cleared her throat. "Well...I-I... thank you." She choked out as I handed get a twenty dollar bill, and she turned confident once again. She was so shy, not even seconds ago. Maybe the popular thing isn't the real her. Who knew THE Demi Lovato could be confident and cold one minute then shy and generous the next...
She smiled at me as if nothing had happened.
"So what pizza do you want?" She asked while looking down at me.
"Pepperoni!" We both screamed at the same time. We chuckled quietly.
"Pepperoni it is then!" She replied bubbly as she walked out of the room.
I glanced around her room once more... it was surprisingly average with a few posters taped on the walls, with a small closet and a window.
Guess she's not rich either. I sighed as I sank into her bed and fixed the bridge of my glasses higher on my nose. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back thinking about the entire day so far.
At that moment I heard a faint piano with singing. I opened my eyes to look where it was coming from and heard it coming from outside the room.
I then heard the voice get louder and echo slightly in the house.
"Close enough to start a war
All that I have is on the floor
God only knows what we're fighting for
All that I say, you always say moreI can't keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb I can't breatheSo, I won't let you close enough to hurt me
No, I won't rescue you to just desert me
I can't give you the heart you think you gave me
It's time to say goodbye to turning tables
To turning tablesUnder haunted skies I see you (ooh)
Where love is lost your ghost is found
I braved a hundred storms to leave you
As hard as you try, no, I will never be knocked down, whoaI can't keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb I can't breatheSo, I won't let you close enough to hurt me,
No, I won't rescue you to just desert me
I can't give you the heart you think you gave me
It's time to say goodbye to turning tables
Turning tables..."
She finished just as the doorbell rang. Oh. My. God. Was that... Demi? She was amazing...beautiful...she's indescribable...
Oh. My. God. Again!!!
"I-I have a crush on Demi Lovato..." I said under my breath.
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Angel In Disguise (A.I.D.)
FanfictionDemi Lovato has always been the popular girl with friends to burn. But behind her fake smile she is going through hard times. Her parents are in the middle of a divorce and she always gets stuck with her abusive father when her mother is at work... ...