I was awoken with a loud beeping in my ear. I groaned and reached over blindly to shut of my alarm. It was 4:30 in the morning, we had to go to the airport to see Demi off. I still can't believe she is leaving.
I sighed as I pried my eyes open. I blinked a few times before slowly rising out of bed. I ran my fingers through my hair as I let out a breath of frustration.
I had to get ready quick so I quickly pulled on some yoga pants and a loose t-shirt that said 'Eat. Sleep. Cheer'.
I headed to the bathroom to brush my morning breath away. I squinted at the bright light in the bathroom, I hadn't adjusted to being awake quite yet.
After I finished brushing my teeth, I tried to get all of the knots out of my hair with the brush. I put a hair clip in my hair where my bangs had grown out. I wasn't really the kind of person to put mascara and eyeliner on all the time. Sometimes I was too lazy, or I just didn't want to. It's not like we need makeup anyway.
I exited the bathroom. I stopped outside of the white colored guest bedroom door. I knocked lightly.
"Come in" Demi called. I walked in to find Demi siting cross legged on the floor packing."Just finishing up packing. I didn't finish last night, I was exhausted ." She said.
"Same here" I replied as I sat down next to her.
She put another folded shirt into her suitcase then sighed as she put her hands in her lap and sighed once again.
"You look comfortable" I teased. She had no makeup, like me, yoga pants, and a plain gray sweat shirt.
"Shut up" she smiled back. I smiled also, I was glad she smiled, I liked to see her do that.
"Sooo" I said, not knowing what to say.
Demi shrugged as she zipped her suitcase and stacked it on top of another one. She grabbed a bag, which I assumed was her carry-on bag, and reached in. She pulled out a small electronic, which I assumed was her MP3 player. She handed it to me.
"It's all the songs that remind me of our friendship. I have been putting songs on here since we were eight. I even was putting songs on here when I was away. I never forgot our friendship." She said with a small sad smile on her lips.
I took the small object from her hands and examined it. I was a gray-silver color and it was as tall as my pointer finger. It wasn't touch screen, it has buttons. I looked at Demi and smiled.
"Look at the songs" she told me. I turned the MP3 player on and clicked on 'all songs'. A bunch of songs came up and I scrolled through them. Some were older, since she started when we were 8. I recognized a few, and some I recognized as her own.
I smiled at the small gift.
"Aww, thanks Demi" I thanked her. I put my arms around her neck and she hugged me back. We stayed that way for a few moments before releasing."This is going to be quite an experience isn't it?" I said with my eyebrows faced up.
"Yep" Demi said "It sure is".
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All 4 of us walked into the large building. We got there early so Demi could go through security and whatever.
We went through the process with very little conversation. Soon I head on the loud speaker " flight 81 now boarding". Demi was flight 81.
Demi and I faced each other.
"Wow" she said with a breath.
"I can't believe this is really happening. Again" I said trying to hold back tears.
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To Rekindle
FanfictionA story about Demi Lovato and an 18 year old girl named Clara who have been separated through Demi's fame. Clara goes through friendship spirals, and relationship troubles. Will these two girls ever meet again? Or will they just get separated... aga...