Chapter 2

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Her.

I knew her.

She's that chick of The X Factor who sang that song "Heart Attack" which got to number one in basically every country.

Yeah her, I don't like her.

Before I get any shit, I can explain. I've met her before, she was checking into Timberline Knowles, yeah that rehab centre, the day I was checking myself out, well I wouldn't exactly say myself checking out as I was to young at the time so I got a "mate" to do it for me.

But who cares about my fucked up life, right? I thought she was just another attention seeking celebrity or another Disney star gone wrong, I saw many of them come and go in the little time I spent in TK

I eventually gave up and got checked out within less than a month, which is much longer than a lot of folk that end up there, I thought she was just gonna be another one of them but she wasn't.

So long story short I hold a grudge against her at the fact she can sort her life out and I can't.

She turned back around and grinned at me before starting the treadmill again

Out of all fucking days the gym had to be empty and out of all fucking places I had to have my seat here

Demi keeps looking over at me and it's starting to piss me off aswell as creep me out, I have been pretending to ignore her but she sees right past it I think

She stopped running again after like another half hour, she clicked pause on her ipod and grabbed her water bottle before leaning against the treadmill looking directly at me

"I'm Demi" she said to me smiling, I didn't reply but gave a short nod in return, yeah it's ignorant but don't give a shit to be honest

"and you would be?" she asked her tone staying flirty, I groaned internally, I didn't want to talk to her but I'm sure my contract implies it or something

"Charlie" I replied stiffly

"Well nice to meet you Charlie, that's a beautiful accent you have there" she said wiping the sweat of her forehead because her flirting is just that great clearly

I laughed/snorted before I replied to her "Beautiful? Wow you must be deaf or something, a Scottish accent this chaviest thing you'll ever hear, most people assume I'm gonna mug them and walk the other direction"

She seemed to find this hilarious where I was just being honest, she started laughing this really contagious laugh and her eyes lit up "Well I happen to find it lovely"

"Good for you then" I replied coldly snapping out of my happy trance that I was in for mere seconds

Demi didn't seem to be taking the hint though, how great for me

A/N thankyouuu to the people who commented last chapter because I fucking love y'all, so I hope yous enjoy this chapter too. I'm having to type this on my phone because I spilt Irn Bru on my computer keyboard, clever I know, I will still update though, ily :)

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