The Day I first Met You...

Chapter 17.

Jasmines POV

I sat in the back of the very flash chauffeur driven car on the way back to my small room in my mediocre hotel. None if the evenings events had sunk in yet but they were all bubbling on the surface, emotions just waiting to take form within me. I had tried to refuse the car back to my hotel but Max had insisted, apparently Demi had said I was worth the special treatment. 

Demi... I breathed out a deep sigh as the car pulled up to my hotel.

"Have a good night," I mumbled to the driver as I left the car lost in my own thoughts.

Back in my room as I sat on the edge of the bed I noticed something crinkling in my back pocket. As I pulled out the folded piece of paper I remembered what it was and my heart almost stopped. In that moment no other emotion mattered only pure elation! 

Written in the most beautiful handwriting ever was Demi Lovato's mobile number!!! I pulled out my phone and entered the number, remembering what she said about keeping it to myself I saved her under 'Queen D' that way if anyone randomly picked up my phone they wouldnt realise I had Demi's number there. I made a mental note to go out first thing tomorrow and get sorted with an American phone so I can text her my own number. For now however I set the paper down and opened up the twitter app on my phone. I tweeted a picture of me and Demi and wrote;

"Met my idol @ddlovato tonight. The only words i can fathom right now are...Thank you."

As I opened up a DM to Demi, deliberating sending her a message to explain that I couldnt text her until I had a functioning mobile, or would that seem desperate? should I play it cool? I was internally freaking out. HOW ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO ACT WHEN A CELEBRITY WANTS TO BE YOUR FRIEND!!!!...

My eyes fell upon the paper on my bed, through the page with her number on it I could see more writing on the back. A note maybe?

I flipped the paper over and read slowly;

"Hi there beautiful, as promised here is a little note (at what will hopefully be the perfect serendipitous moment) letting you know I want to get to know you A LOT better. Text me tomorrow and we'll meet for coffee, i'll explain everything and you can tell me how much you enjoyed the concert... oh and update me whether you managed to keep your panties on :) thinking about you... Dxo"

At first for one ridiculously stupid minute I was so confused. Flipping the paper over about 50 times I thought, how the hell did my tumblr anon get a note on the back of Demi's number? Were they at the concert? Then it dawned on me... my anonymous friend was Demi Lovato??!

My now audible shock and laughter echoed round my small but empty hotel room, this was totally crazy right? I flopped myself back onto the bed and let my legs dangle off the end barely touching the floor, and as I ran my hands nervously through my hair I thought back on the last few days events. I started to talk to my tumblr anon, then I bumped into Demi and MArissa, Demi was acting a bit weird that day... then the concert, in soundcheck I knew I saw her wink at me, then the tumblr msg about getting to know each other, then Marissa told me Demi wanted to see me after the concert, then in her dressing room she definately winked at me again and then that hug before I left... maybe it did all add up.

I pulled out my iPad and loaded twitter and tumblr. On twitter I posted simply saying,

"is this even real life? it has been a crazy night..."

Then I sent out a tumblr post saying;

"Hey anon... im very confused but I think very excited? Talk tomorrow I guess... xo"

Almost immediately I got a notification to say Demi had favourited my tweet, and I had an anon inbox msg on tumblr;

"I guess you got my note then ;) Get some sleep and we'll talk lots tomorrow, I can't wait. Dxo"

Ha! There was no way I was getting any sleep tonight.

~~~*** the next day ***~~~

Demi's POV.

I didn't really sleep at all last night but im still completely buzzing. I can be completely wired after a really good concert but this was different, this was because of her. I felt like a young girl again, I had butterflies swarming my stomach and i'd already planned and changed about 10 times in my head. I couldnt stop checking my phone either, maybe I should have ararnged a time so im not just waiting around all day. I unlocked my phone for about the 100th time and saw no new notifications, it was 1130am - still early I guess. I jumped off my bed and decided to go wake up Marissa, she went back to her own room at about 3am when she got tired of my hyperness and talk of Jasmine. Just as I was about to open my own hotel room door my phone vibrated in my pocket. I immediately unlocked my phone to see a text msg from an unknown number...

"Hi Demi, its Jasmine. Im im the city already if you want to meet and grab that coffee? Where is best to go for you? xo"

"Jasmine! Yeah i'm ready to go aswell. Can we meet in the starbucks by the arena? I'll throw on a beanie and sunglasses so hopefully noone will recognize me. Can you get there okay? Dxo"

"I'm in a taxi now, i'll see you in about 10-15mins? xo"

"Can't wait ;) Dxo"

I jumpd around my room for a few minutes doing my happy dance and then started getting ready, grabbing my bag and sending Max a text to say i'd be at the starbucks across the road. I checked my self in the mirror, I was wearing black skinny jeans with black converse, a long black tank top and my favourite white rolling stones tee over the top. I put my red beanie on and my biggest sunglasses. I grabbed a big hoodie and threw it over my bag just in case it was cold. I really hoped I looked okay, I needed to be discreet in case of paps but I wanted to look good for Jasmine. 

I left the hotel and walked over the road to Starbucks. I noticed Max sitting in his car outside - he was great, not insisting hed literally come everywhere with me but he was always just round the corner in case anything happened, he gave me a wink as I walked past a few bored looking paps and in the door. I scanned the room and noticed Jasmine sitting near the back at a small table. She had her head down looking at her phone.

I took a minute to just take the sight in, she was very beautiful... her dark hair fell over her face with a slight wave to it and she had her hoodie sleeves pulled down over her hands just showing her purple painted nails peeking out. She was wearing an understated outfit of skinny blue jeans, grey vans, a light blue tee and a black hoodie over it. I watched her run her hands through her hair as she concentrated hard on her phone. The way she delicately moved entranced me and I had to shake myself out of a stare. I took out my phone and text her number.

"Look up beautiful :P"

I saw her recieve the message and blush before looking up slowing catching my eye. She gave a nervous wave and a half smile that sent electric volts through my body... This girl had me completely smitten... uh oh!!

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A/N:

Hey guys. Im sorry if these past few chapters havnt been good. Ive gotten writers block and a lack of motivation and if im honest i was very close to just deleting everything and pretendng it never happened.

BUT I didnt and im gonna keep going for you. I know where the story is going I just need the energy and drive back to put the words down. Mood swings are a bitch in that way!!

I hope you all havent lost interest :(

Vote and comment please!! Love u all.