Chapter 2

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"I look for doughnuts, but instead I see Demi Lovato..."

Grace's POV:

Oh... My... Gosh...

ITS DEMI FREAKING LOVATO!!! MY FREAKING IDOL IS STANDING RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME!!! IM GONNA CRY OR PEE OR BOTH!!!!

Okay I got that out of my system before I met Demi.

"How?" I ask police officer dude, whose name I really need to learn.

"I figured you needed something good after so much bad."

"Thank you so much!"

"Of course. You needed it."

"NEXT!" We hear a security guard yell.

We start to walk up to Demi.

"Hey wait!" I start to say, "Police officer dude! What's your name?"

We keep walking, him smiling down at me. I get to Demi before he looks at me and walks to the camera people saying "James!" Over his shoulder.

"Hey sweetie! I'm Demi! But you're here so you probably already knew that!"

"I'm Grace," I say laughing, "it's great to meet you!"

"How old are you?"

"13."

"I thought you were like 9 or 10 you're so tiny!"

"Anyway, what do you want to do in the picture?"

"Umm, can we be hugging?"

"Of course! It would be an honor to be hugged by such a beautiful girl!"

I feel my smile get even bigger. It's nice to be called beautiful, even if I know I'm not.

We take the picture, and I never want to let go of her.

"GRACE GET DOWN! DEMI YOU TOO!"

They trained me on what to do last night, so I immediately drop down to the ground. Demi, on the other hand is still standing, looking confused.

I grab her hand and pull her to the ground. They're after me, but they would still shoot at her. She lands beside me.

"Do you know what's going on?" She asks me.

"Uhh, well, umm, last night, my entire family, well, they were murdered. The murderer wasn't caught, so they made me go a bunch of places as bait."

Demi looks like she wants to cry. She pulls me into a hug as I cry. She rubs my back, not letting go.

I feel something wet fall on my head, and I realize that Demi is crying.

"No, don't cry over me!" I tell her, "I'm not worth it!"

"Baby girl, you're worth every tear."

"You don't even know me."

"I know your name is Grace. I know you're 13 years old. I know you need help. And I know I'm gonna help you."

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So that's chapter 2. Hope y'all enjoy it.

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