The Story of Our Song ||Laylor||

Chapter 34: Sυммєятιмє Sadness

"I got that summertime, summertime sadness. I got that summertime, summertime sadness..."

July 24, 2014

-Taylor-

I go downstairs to unlock the door and welcome in my guest. "Guess who?" My guest yells out as she walks in laughing. "Demi!" I say and wrap my arms around the one and only Demi Lovato for a hug.

"Nice security you got here. We don't have this fancy stuff where I live," Demi says. "That's because you live in an apartment that is 99% old people," I say laughing. She laughs. "I know," she says.
I roll my eyes and shut my front door.

"I have to feed my cats and then we'll be on our way to the boats. I already have the lunches made," I tell her as I walk to the kitchen. I pour the cat food into the food dishes before standing up.

"Meredith! Olivia! Food!" I yell out to my cats. I hear the pitter-patter of claws on tile before the two figures making their entrance into the kitchen and up to their food bowls.

I got Olivia about a month ago and her a Meredith have gotten along...pretty well. The first few days Meredith would hiss at Olivia, but now they play alright together. I even found them snuggled up with each other sleeping on my bed. I took a picture and posted it on my Instagram, earning tons of cute comments from my fans.

Demi walks into the kitchen just as I'm standing up from putting the lid back on the cat food. "Okay, now I'm ready," I say with a smile. She rolls her eyes, but laughs as we head outside of my home.

"Wait! The lunches!" I say and open the door. Good thing I remembered before I locked the door. I grab the small red and white cooler and made my way back outside. Demi took the cooler out of my hands as I locked the door. I thanked her and we got into my car, Demi putting the cooler in the back seat.

We approach the gates, me giving the guard a smile and a wave, which he returned as he opened the gates to let us out. The gates slowly open and then soon we are on the road driving the long car ride towards the docks.

3 hours later, Demi and I are at the docks and sure enough, the boat that we are taking is waiting on the water with the boat driver standing next to it.

Demi and I get out of the car and I grab the cooler before she can get to it, which she notices and glares at me. "I can help you know," she says teasingly. "I know, but I got it," I say smiling. She rolls her eyes but gives me a smile. We make our way down the docks over to the boat driver, who happens to be a friend of mine.

"George!" I call out to him and he turns around to see us. He waves his hand in a wave as we walk up to him. I set the cooler on the ground to give him a hug. "It's nice to see you again, Taylor," George says, returning my hug. "And you must be Demi," George says holding his arms out for a hug. "And you must be George," Demi said, giving him a hug.

"Are we ready?" George asks and I nod. I pick up the cooler and hand it to George, who is already on the rocking boat. George takes it and sets it down on top of a table sitting on the deck of the boat.

He holds out his hand to help me onto the boat, which I gladly take as I step my white Ked shoe onto the end of the boat and then step inside the boat with the other foot.

George helps Demi into the boat and soon we are settled. Demi and I take a seat on the couch, whilst George unties the boat and starts backing it out from the dock and into the small man-made river.

George lives in one of those house who's backyard leads to the docks and he has his own boat. It's just a small speedboat, but it's great just to chill out on.