- Chapter 3

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We walk into our house and there she is...

P.O.V. Demi

I sit on the couch with my mom and Eddie. I am already home for like 2 hours or something, but the girls are at school and Dallas isn't home. I have seen Dallas an hour ago, but she has to go to a model thing or something.

I hear some girls open the door. I stand up and walk to the door as fast as I can. I see my to little twin sisters standing there. 'DEMI!' I hear Maddie screaming. She runs in my arms and I hug her back. 'Hi baby girl! How was your day?': I ask her. 'Oh you know school is school.': she says what makes me laugh. 'Hi MayMay!' I used to call her MayMay when she was younger. 'Hi.' she says monotone. ouch... that hurts. I have not seen them for two months and all she says is Hi.

P.O.V. Mayara

'Hi' I say monotone. Okay, look it is not that I hate her or something, but I mean she didn't even metion that I was here to. She was hugging Madison for like 10 minutes. She never be there for me if I need here. I am just the invisible sister of the family.

'How are you?': Demi asks me with a litle concern in her voice. I really don't know why she is concerned. 'I'm fine.' She seems to believe me to. Wauw, My friend Lily believes me and know Demi believes it to. Okay that is awesome! 

'Dinner is ready.': i hear my mom say from the kitchen. 'Coming!' we all three say in a unison. These unisons are getting pretty scary. We getting a seat and put some food on our plate. I look at it. The only thing I see is a lot of calories.

Fat whale!

Don't eat this!

You're getting way to fat!

I hear the voices in my head scream. 'I'm sorry mom. I don't feel well. I think I will take a nap.' with that said, I go upstairs to my room.

I lay on my bed and put in my earplugs. I hear the song Nightingale from Demi Lovato. I know weird. I listen to the music from my sister. But you know what, she can sing and her songs have meanings. I love her music.

I began sobbing, because of what happened at the dinner. I know I am a fat whale, but they are really annoying. I hate these voices, but they kinda help me. Tears streaming down my face and I just lay there on my bed.

I feel somebody hugging me, well I lay there on my bed. The person put one of my earplugs in her ear. 'Ah, that is my music, cute.' Okay, well if it couldn't get worse. I lay on my bed sobbing with music from Demi in my ears, thinking about how ugly I am and Demi is hugging me.

'Wait! Why are you crying? What's wrong baby girl?' wauw... She just called me a baby girl. I love it when she calls me a baby girl. 'It's nothing. I'm fine. I just don't feel well.' She kisses my forehead and we both feel asleep.



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The next update, will be in 4 days. I have a birthday coming up so.

I hope you like it.

X oceane

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