chapter 6

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Demi's POV

I woke up to my phone ringing and a giant headache. I checked the caller ID and jumped up straight while answering it

"I'm so sorry, I overslept ill be there in 20 minutes." I said and hung up

I overslept and was late for recording an interview. I hurried into my leather pants and threw a t-shirt over my head as I ran downstairs

if I only could remember what happened to cause me this headache

Serena's POV

I didn't sleep much the night after Demi kissed me. She was drunk so it didn't mean anything, right? I kept turning into my bed as I thought of how awkward things will get

does Demi remember? do I call her? so many questions flew through my mind

I decided to drive to Demi's and see if she remembers, not that I expected her because she was so wasted

"Mom, I'm going to demi's house" I shouted, while putting my shoes on 

she came running to the hall and blocked the door so I couldn't get out "What is it with this Demi girl? You're actually going out having a social life, I'm proud of you" she sarcastically said

I rolled my eyes and wanted to walk away "No, I'm serious, you're going out more often and I'm glad you found a real friend" my mom said smiling. I nervously smiled back. 

Nearly one week and already two secrets, where's this friendship going to?

"Thanks mom"  

"baby?"

"Yes, mom?" I asked raising an eyebrow

"Don't forget the selfie" 

I blankly stared at my mom for a few seconds before walking away and driving to demi's house, only to notice she wasn't home, ten minutes later 

I should've called her first. Or checked online where she's spending the day. I laughed at my own joke and decided to call her

Demi's POV

I had done my interview and was talking to Max, my boydguard, as my phone started ringing

"Oh hey Serena" I answered the phone 

"Hey, Demi." she dryly replied

"What's up?" I asked

"I drove to your house to check if we're still okay but you aren't here so I decided to call you" she clearly was nervous 

"Wait, why wouldn't we be?" I wondered

"I don't know" she stuttered

"Are you still at my place?"

"Yes. I mean, in front of your place, in my car" 

"Hold on, I'll be there in 10" I said and I hung up.

I knew something wasn't okay because of how nervous she sounded. I tried to think of things that happened but nothing came to my mind. I woke up with a hangover so I clearly was drunk last night. But what exactly happened? 

I greeted some fans who were waiting at my car before heading home. If Serena only knew. 

I parked my car and got out. Serena also got out of her car and we got into my house. "Why wouldn't we be okay?" I started the conversation

"I, um, meant to ask if you are okay because you were- you were very wasted yesterday" she stuttered

I raised an eyebrow "You're the worst liar" I laughed "What's up, what happened?"

Serena awkwardly looked down and mumbled "nothing happened"

I started to get nervous. What if I told her something about my career? She'd think I was trying to hide it from her and only told her because I was drunk. Okay, yes, I am hiding it from her, but I don't want her to know that

"Did I say something wrong?" I asked

she shook her head, still looking down 

"Serena" I said making her face me "what happened yesterday?" 

my eyes widened before she could answer me "Did I try to hit on you?" I asked

she just stood there, staring at me 

"Did I- Did I kiss you?" I whispered

she nodded and my jaw dropped

I kissed her. I, Demetria Devonne Lovato, kissed the only girl who's friends with me without knowing who I actually am. I drunkly kissed Serena Marie Mason. And even worse, I don't remember.

I just stared at her, not knowing what to do or say

"Are we still okay?" she whispered after seconds of just staring at each other

I pulled her into a hug "Of course we are, I was just drunk" I whispered into her ear, secretly dissapointed that I didn't remember anything from it 

I pulled back and saw tears forming in her eyes "What's wrong?" I worriedly asked

she shook her head, keeping her eyes wide open

"Was the kiss that bad?" I tried to joke 

"No, I-"

"You what?" I asked while stroking her hair

God, she even looks adorable while crying. Can she be any more perfect? This girl is sent from heaven, I can't believe I'm friends with her. She came to check upon our friendship after I drunkenly kissed her, she's so caring. Shit, why don't I remember the kiss, what a waste.

"I didn't pull back when you kissed me" she whispered

AN

HI IM SO SORRY THAT THIS IS SO SHORT AND CRINGY BUT IM TIRED AND ITS NEARLY 2AM BUT ILL TRY TO UPDATE AGAIN TOMORROW ILY THANKS FOR READING BYE 

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