Four

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Demi's pov

The week before leaving for our tour had been crazy but these past two days have been pure bliss.

We had ridiculous trips to the shops for way too many snacks, dance party's and pool party's sometimes I'm surprised we haven't got booted out.

Then we all met Callie.

Everything has slightly shifted, Mar was interested in her which didn't surprise me. That girl is hopeless, I still love her but she is.

Web and her are getting close, and I wonder if it'll be romantic...I don't want it to be but everyone can see how he looks at her.

It doesn't surprise me, she's beautiful and smart and funny and so, so gentle.

I'm excited to see how she handles tour life, it's a lot harder than anyone makes it look. Long days and even longer nights, the stress is almost unbearable and you have to live for the nights where you only get through is because of everyone else.

Which is why when we all meet in the lobby of the hotel, except Callie, I get the honour of going to find her.

"Hey Nat! I'm heading to grab Callie, I don't think anyone actually told her what time we head out"

Nat groaned but nodded at me "That's totally my fault, I meant to tell her but I didn't see you guys after dinner and I know I fell asleep watching that damn movie"

I walked away laughing and headed straight for the elevator. I should really get her number in my phone so I don't have to aimlessly wonder to find her.

It didn't take me long to find her door and I knocked softly, the door opening at my touch.

Okay that's a little weird.

"Callie..?"

I walked in and tried to find her, but she wasn't in the main area. I headed towards the bedroom when I heard her voice.

Only she wasn't talking to me and I don't even think she knew I was there.

"I'm not coming back, you know that"

I could hear faint yelling from the other end of the phone and I stopped at her doorway, her back to me as she stared out at the view of the city.

"I'm never coming back! So stop calling me!" She slammed her phone down next to her and let out an annoyed huff before placing her face in her hands and letting out a soft sob.

I knocked softly on her door and her head shot up, her hands already wiping away any trace of her tears.

I gave her a soft smile "Are you okay?"

"Yeah course Dems, what's up?" She gave me a huge smile and stood up off her bed, throwing her gorgeous blonde, with blue tips, hair into a loose pony tail.

I sighed softly, knowing she wasn't okay, but returned the smile.

"We all forgot to tell you we leave this morning, bus leaves in about an hour but everyone is in the lobby to pack stuff into the vans"

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