Miss Independent: A Demi Lovato Adoption Story |Under Editing| ✔️

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A/N I'm gonna change Yasmin's age to 7. P.S. You could like totally comment if you want... Just Saying.

Demi sat on the stage sing My Loves Like A Star in the hotel room with Yasmin. Since she was only 7, she needed to take a nap or else the concert that night would be rough for Demi to get through. Yasmin looked up at Demi  and asked, "Mommy, why do I look so different from you, and Kali," while playing with Demi's hand. Demi layed on her side to get a better view of the ocean, her baby girl, and her grandson.

"Because, your mommy and daddy are darker than mine and Kali's." Demi explained. She could see that Yasmin was a bit upset by that. "But look at me." Demi held out her arm. "I am pale, and pasty and burn easily. You don't want to look like me. You on the other hand would get a nice tan at the beach...Kali too." Demi smiled, as Yasmin started to fall off to sleep. Once the child was in a nice slumber, Demi moved from under her, and started to get ready for sound check. As she walked past the door, she heard an argument from the hall.

"Are you being serious right now?" The girl said. Demi peaked through the hole of the door, and saw Kalani, and James in the hallway. Demi rolled her eyes, and went into the bathroom.

*Kalani's P.O.V*

I walked down the hall to go back to Yassi, Mom and I's room. And as I was walking, I was texting on my new phone Mom got me. It was an IPhone 5C in blue. It was absolutely perfect. Before I could go into the room I was stopped. "Kali." The voiced pierced through my heart like the stake to a vampires.

"James what are you doing here?" I asked. He stepped towards me, and leaned in. "Are you being serious right now?" I yelled. He wasnt about to leave me alone with this baby, and then show up out of nowhere, and try to kiss me. I was starting to get furious, and when I get mad I start to yelling in spanish, and some times it doesn't make sense. "¡Te odio tanto. Vayan a morir en un agujero o se ahogaron en el mar. No me importa solo me dejan solo!" (I hate you so much. Go die in a hole or drowned in the ocean. I don't care just leave me alone.) I screamed. He looked at me wierd.

"Okay, so this time lets try English." James said. I slapped his arm, and rolled my eyes.

"¡Oh, dios mío!" (Oh my God) I pushed him out of my way and made my way into the room. "Hey mom. I'm back." I said. I slumped in a chair at the small table in the middle of the kitchen area. The silence was getting to me and is targeted to thing about the other night over and over. So, I pulled out my phone. I had to tell someone about that night or I was going to explode. So, I called Eddie.

"Hello? Kali what's up?" He said. I sighed. I can't say it in English or she would know. I guess spanish is the way to go.

"El novio de Demi me besó y no sé(no conozco) cómo decirle." (Demi's boyfriend kissed me, and I don't know how to tell her.) I confessed. I heard a pause, then some shuffling.

"Espera, Wilmer besé. Cuando?" (Wait Wilmer kissed you. When?) He asked. I cringed at the sound of his name.

"Si." (Yes.) I said. "Ayer. Me da miedo que Demi no me creerás. Sé cuánto le ama." (Yesterday. I'm scared that Demi won't believe me. I know how much she loves him.) I wanted him to know the whole story before Eddie killed Wilmer or told Demi. He said he was coming up the elavator, and that we needed to talk, and it couldn't wait. We hung up after that. I knew Demi had a show tonight but, she needs to know...like...yestarday. When he got there I was to scared to speak in English, so I had Eddie translate. Eddie sat us 3 at a table.

"So, what happened, Kali. Why are you having anxiety?" Eddie asked.I sighed.

"Me dio un beso, y tratar de hacer algo más, pero por suerte Demi llegó y se detuvo antes de que algo malo puede pasar." I said. Demi looked at him to tell her what she said.

"She said 'He kissed me, and tried to do more, but luckily Demi came in and he stopped before anything bad could happen'." Eddie said verbatim. Demi had a look of shock plastered across her face.

"What?" She breathed. I was scared that she didn't believe me. This isn't the first time I was accused of breaking up a family. that's why I was put back in the system when I was 14. I would continue on what happened but, Demi just picked her hand up in a fist. I shied away, to shield my self from pain. I heard a pound, but I didn't feel pain. I turned back and there was a hole in the bathroom door. I stood at the door as Demi stormed down the hall.

"Demi calm down." Eddie screamed after her as she went down the hallway. She quickly whipped back around, and I instantly regretted that sentence for him.

"Calm down? CALM DOWN!!! That son of a bitch kissed my daughter, and probably would have raped her if Yasmin and I didn't come in. I'm to far past livid to calm down anytime soon." Demi screamed. I'm pretty sure everyone on the hall knew now.

"Demi as long as he doesn't know that we know, it will be just fine. We can deal with this after the show." Eddie said. I nodded in agreement with him. Demi took a hard sigh, and came back to the room.

"Come on guys. We have to get on the bus soon to go to the venue. Grabbed your backpacks and shoes." Demi stated. I went to the bed and picked up Isaac. He stirred a bit, but didn't wake up. I quickly put him in his car seat and fastened him in. Then, I grabbed my backpack/diaper bag, and the car seat. Demi grabbed Yasmin's backpack and shoes. "Daddy can you grab her for me?" Demi asked. Well, It wasn't really a question it was more of a demand. He picked up the small child, and walked out of the room with Demi's flat iron and makeup bag.

"Just breath Demi." Papop whispered.

After the concert was Demi's chance to be pissed at Wilmer. But, when I came in the room, I was astonished. "Mom?" She pressed up against the wall the way I was with Wilmer. Then it hit me. He was dating her. He was raping her.