Demi Imagines

Unknown

You're on your phone when you get a text from an unknown number...

Unknown: Hey thanks for blowing me off yesterday
You: um I think you have the wrong number
Unknown: You're not Pam?
You: nope
You: y/n
Unknown: oh I'm sorry
Unknown: I'm Demi
You: so Pam blew you off?
Demi: yeah
Demi: we'd only met like one time before so whatever
Demi: she was a bitch anyway
You: damn you Pam
You: damn you to hell
Demi: lmao I like you
You: thank you
Demi: I gotta go now but can I talk to you again tomorrow?
You: sure
Demi: bye
You: bye

The next day...

Demi: yoooo where do you live?
You: Cali
You: and you?
Demi: holy shit me too
You: I swear you'd better not live in that blue house on the corner of Whipple
Demi: wtf you know Whipple?
Demi: the brown house not the blue one
You: I fucking live on Whipple wtf you stalker
Demi: shut up
Demi: stalker my fucking ass
You: lmaooo
Demi: we should meet
You: we should
Demi: the park?
You: what now?
Demi: fuck yes bitch
You: okay okay
You: wait how will I know it's you?
Demi: I'll have a
Demi: one sec
Demi: flower in my hair
You: did you just go look for something
Demi: bitch you're spying on me aren't you
You: of course I am
You: anyway I'll see you in 5
Demi: bye

You slip your phone into your jeans before walking to the door. You're not even sure why you're just going out to meet her, but then again, you get along pretty well. What could be the harm?
You walk out the door and lock it before walking down the path toward the park. After a few minutes of walking, you arrive. You see a dark haired woman sitting in the grass, and you let out a breath. You spot the flower in her hair, and you know it's her.
Going toward her, you call out, "Demi?"
She looks back, and her eyes meet yours. Your breath catches in your throat. She's absolutely gorgeous.
"Y/n!" she says, getting up and coming toward you. "Damn you're hot."
"Oh my god, stop," you laugh, your face heating up.
"Best mistake I ever made, texting you by accident," she says, extending her hand to you.
"I'm glad you made that mistake, too," you reply, shaking her hand. You study her face, and you're almost certain you've seen her before. "Have we met? Or at least seen each other before?"
"We've never formally met. I do recall seeing you before, though."
"Do you have a small black dog?"
"Yes!" she exclaims, a grin on her face.
"That's right! I've seen you walking him," you say, giving her a smile.
"And you have a chocolate lab yeah?"
"Mhmm." You nod.
"What a coincidence. What are the odds that I'd text you?" she chuckles.
"I know right?"
"Say, are you busy right now? Like, could we get a bite to eat, maybe?"
"Oh I'd love to."

A/N
part two coming bc I'm evil and like to be lazy and do shit like this