Demi's POV
"Demi! Wake up! We're here." I could hear Max shaking me awake.
I rolled over on my bunk. "Five more minutes." And then, something happened I never would think to ever happen. Max walked away. Holy shit. He's actually giving me five more minutes?
I woke up to giggling and cheering next to my bunk. I whipped my head around just in time to see a cup of ice water being splashed in my face.
"I told to get up, Demetria."
"YOU ASSHOLE! I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" I screamed full force while shivers were sent down my spine. I knew those five minutes were too good to be true. I climbed out of my bunk and dried off with my towel. I walked into the bathroom and slapping on some make-up. Huh, the bus isn't moving. We must be in Kansas City, Missouri.
"DEMI!" I heard Max pounding on the door. "Come on! You have soundcheck and meet and greets! Let's go!"
I opened the door to see a furious Max standing right in front of me. "Calm your tits, Maximus. A girl needs her make-up." And with that, he dragged me to soundcheck.
Izzy's POV
I woke up to my alarm going off loudly in my ear. Ugh, why do I always set these things? They're so fucking annoying. I sat up in my bed and looked at the date on my calender. SEPTEMBER 23rd. Oh my god. It's today! I bolted out of my bed and ran straight to the bathroom to get ready.
"Isabelle! You're wasting all the hot water! Hurry up, you need to get on the road already!" My mom screamed at me through the locked door.
"Okay! I'm coming!" I grabbed my towel and dried my body and wrapped my hair up. I put on my red skinnies, Demi t-shirt, and converse and blow dried my hair. God, I look so fat. She's not going to want to come near a fat whale like me. I looked at myself in the mirror and wrinkled my nose. I hated my freckles and huge thighs. I hated everything about myself. I sighed and put my make-up bag and curling iron in my suitcase and ran out of the bathroom.
"Bye mom! I'm leaving!" I yelled to my mom from the front door.
She covered up the mouthpiece on the phone and whisper-shouted back to me. "God damnit. Izzy. I'm on the phone. Get on the road already!"
If I wasn't so excited, that insult would've really stung but nothing is going to ruin my mood today. Nothing.
I climbed into my jeep and started the engine while plugging in my phone and turning on my favorite up-beat Demi song to get me pumped for tonight.
You wanna play, you wanna stay, you wanna have it all
You started messing with my head until I hit a wall
Maybe I should've known, maybe I should've known
That you would walk, you would walk out the door, hey!
Said we were done, then met someone and rubbed it in my face
Cut to the part, she broke your heart, and then she ran away
I guess you should've known, I guess you should've known
That I would talk, I would talk..
This is actually happening, I'm going to meet Demetria Devonne Lovato today. What is air? Snapping out of my thoughts, I heard my cell phone ringing. Without looking at the caller ID, I answered.
"Hey, you stupid slut." I felt my eyes welling up with tears. "We heard you're meeting Demi tonight. See you there."
No, no, no. This was not happening. Tonight was supposed to be the best night of my life and now Paige and her army of skanks are going to be there to mess it all up. Could my life get any worse?
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Hey guys! So I thought I would introduce myself.. My name is Jenny and I really hope you're enjoying my fanfic so far. I have a few questions first about it.
1) Do you guys want there to be a confrontation at the concert with Paige and her army of skanks? (Catch that reference? (; lol )
2) What would you guys like to see in the next couple of chapters?
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