Hi, i'm Demi. ( a demi lovato fanfiction )

Chapter 19 ❥ Did you forget.

DEMI's POV

'Baby, baby calm down' I hug her, 'Shhh, it's okay' She takes a deep breath and starts telling. 'Well actually, I lied to you because I have never really loved Nick. He just made me to, I am so sorry for ever breaking up with you... I- I am gonna leave okay, I have ruined everything. Don't ever worry about me, just know that I love you but I just can't be with you.' She stands up and picks up her bag that is already packed. 'Amy, you're not going anywhere.' 'But I have to go, I'm not worth it okay. You deserve someone better' 'Amy, stop it. I want you. You were the first one I felt for and yes I'm famous now but I don't care, I still love you as much as I did before the whole London thing. I'm not letting you go ever again' 'But it's the best for both of us Demi, I mean your career and stuff. I lost my baby and I am not the recovered person I was.' 'Amy, please' I pull her closer and look her in the eyes, 'I only want you' then I kiss her. I feel her breathing slowing down, I let go of her lips and smile. She smiles back, 'Thank you Demi' I giggle and hug her. 'Promise me you'll never leave me again Demi...' I kiss her lips, 'I promise'

Days went by and Amy is getting happier everyday, I can see she is broken cause of Jason. I have to get Jason back because I would like to have a little kid in house and I want to see Amy happy. My album is coming out tomorrow and my fans are going crazy about it. 'Am, do you wanna sing with me?' She looks up from her phone, 'Yeah sure' I get behind my piano and Amy follows me, I start singing.
Demi/ did you forget, that I was even alive did you forget everything we ever had. Did you forget, did you forget about me.
Amy/ Did you regret ever standing by my side. Did you forget what we were feeling inside. Now I'm left to forget about us. But somewhere we went wrong,
Demi&Amy/ we were once so strong. Our love is like a song.
Demi/ you can't forget it.
I see that Amy has tears in her eyes. She breaks down. I stop playing and hug her, 'Sshh, don't cry love' 'Th-The song is so powerfull and so beautiful, it hits me.' She looks at me with tears in her eyes. 'Did you wrote it your own?' I nod, 'I did, I write almost all my songs by my own...' I feel my cheeks turning red. 'You're so good in it' My cheeks turn even more red and I smile awkward. She smiles back, I love that smile. I lean in to kiss her but then my phone rings, great. 'With Demi' 'Hello Demi, I have an extra show for you tomorrow night for releasing your new album Unbroken so yeah. I'll pick you up arround 6, be ready.' I sigh, I love performing but it always goes the same. 'Who was it?' 'My manager, I have an extra show tomorrow night... Do you wanna join me?' 'Yes why not?' 'By the way I release my album tomorrow as I said so I would love to announce the news that we are together if you want to...?' Her cheecks turn red, 'If you don't want it it's okay.' I quickly say. 'No, everybody has to know how happy we are together' she unlocks her phone and sits down on my lap, she kisses my cheeck and she takes some pictures. Then I turn my head and I kiss her lips, she makes some supercute pictures and she smiles wide. 'I love you Dems' 'I love you to Am'

AMY's POV

'I love you Dems' 'I love you to Am' I look at the picture I made of us kissing and they are really cute to be honest, I am so happy with her. I smile at my phone and set the picture of us kissing as my background. I get of Demi's lap, 'I'm going to take a shower.' 'Can I join?' 'Yeah sure' Demi and I used to take showers together because she has this big shower with 2 shower heads and the shower itself is huge too so yeah. I undress myself and get under the shower, I turn on some music (yes there is a radio in the shower) and wait for Demi. It takes her 3 minutes and then she is next to me in the shower. I wash my hair and brush my teeth. 'What do you wanna eat tonight?' 'I don't know, some pizza?' She nods. 'Ohhhh my favvv!' I turn the volume louder and sing out loud. Demi giggles and sings with me. When we get out of the shower we decide to have a lazy day. 'Pizza is done!' 'Yesss' 'I am so happy with you Demi' 'I love you' The rest of the evening we do nothing and I fall asleep with my head on her lap.

'Amy, wake up' I hear Demi's voice trying to wake me up. I open my eyes, I see Demi's happy face looking at me. 'Goodmorning beautiful' I smile. 'Morning' 'You have to get dressed I have that performance' I sit straight and get my phone. 'Oh erm Amy, I've already post something on twitter...' I unlock my phone and open twitter, I have 100+ mentions and over 40.000 followers more then I had. I open the tweet Demi tweeted.

"@ddlovato: Look at my baby sleeping at my lap. I am happy to call her mine ❤️ { picture }"

'Oh my god Demi! That pic is horribleeee!' She giggles, 'Noo! It's cute!' I scroll through the reactions on the tweet. Some are saying I am ugly but most say that they're happy for us and that they think I'm beautiful.. 'Awh your fans are so sweet!' 'Yes, they are and they call them self "lovatics"' 'Oh what a cool name!' 'Yeah, before this it was "la la landers" but I prefer Lovatics to be honest' 'Yeah me too' 'Okay I'm going to change clothes, be right back' I kiss her lips and go to my room. I choose a tanktop with a blue jeans. I brush my hair and teeth. 'Okay I'm done!' 'That's fast' 'Yeah, I think my make-up is getting done there?' 'Yeah, but you look beautiful without too' I blush, 'You too baby' We wait for Max to arrive, Demi said he is nice and that he is her bodyguard. The bell rings, 'Ready?' I nod. We walk upto the door and Demi opens it, a guy with a really nice face is standing in the doorway. 'Max, this is Amy. Amy, this is Max.' 'Hi' I shake his hand and smile. 'Ok, let's go' We walk to his car, it's a 10 minute drive. 'Amy, there is gonna be a lot of paparazi.. Max will protect you and I want you to hold my hand' I nod with my eyes widen. I feel already anxiety coming up, I take a deep breath and close my eyes for the rest of the time. 'We're here.' 'Ready?' I open my eyes, 'Yes'. I grab Demi's hand and get out of the car. There is a lot of paparazi and they are screaming things. Bad thing and nice things. As we finally get inside I can breath again, 'wow'. I realize I am squeezing Demi's hand, I let go. 'sorry for squeezing it' I blush. 'It's okay' She kisses my cheek. 'Demi, Amy, make-up' 'Yup' I follow Demi to the make-up. There are a lot of people busy with hair, make-up and clothes. A few womans and guy walk upto me and start with doing my hair and make-up, then another woman shows up with a beautiful red dress. 'I love it! But can I get a jacket with it?' The woman nods and walks away. I sigh, I still have to wear long sleeves... It's horrible, after 3 years the scars still aren't gone, but I am used to it now. The woman comes back with a white jacket, 'Cool!' 'Done.' I look in the mirror, wow... 'Wow babe' I turn around. 'Same for you... You look so beautiful!' She giggles, 'I'm not gonna ruin my lipstick so' she kisses the air and smile. I laugh, 'Kiss back'. 'Ladies?' 'Yeah?' 'Demi has to go on stage, you can come with me' I nod and walk with the man. 'Bye babe and goodluck!' Demi smiles and walks with another guy. 'This is your seat, the people will come in in 5 minutes.' 'Okay, thanks' I sit down, I have a good view on stage and I watch all the people coming in. The lights go out and there is a spotlight on stage. 'Goodeveninggg! Please welcome, DEMI LOVATOOOO!' Everybody screams and I join them, I feel like a child screaming for their idol. 'Hello guys! I am Demi Lovato and I am here today to tell you that my 3rd album is coming out tonight! Y'all get a copy! I hope you enjoy. Okay so, this is my favorite song from my new album because it is very very veryyy special to me. Hope you like it.' she smiles and then focus' on her guitar, she starts playing. I immediately recognize the melody, it's fix a heart. I hear her beautiful voice and start tearing.

It's probably what's best for you, I only want the best for you and if I'm not the best then you're stuck. I tried to sever ties and I ended up with wounds to bind, like you're pouring salt in my cuts. And I just ran out of band aids, I don't even know where to start. 'Cause you can bandage the damage, you never really can fix a heart. Even though I know what's wrong, how could I ever be so sure, If you never say what you feel, feel. I must've held your hand so tight, you didn't have the will to fight, I guess you needed more time to heal. Baby, I just ran out of band aids, I don't even know where to start. 'Cause you can bandage the damage, you never really can fix a heart. Ohhh, ohhh Oooh, oooh Oooh, yeah. You must be a miracle worker, swearing up and down you can't fix what's been broken Yeah. Please don't get my hopes up, no no. Baby tell me how could you be so cruel.
It's like you're pouring salt on my cuts... she does a really good vocal that even makes me cry harder.
Baby, I just ran out of band aids, I don't even know where to start. 'Cause you can bandage the damage. You never really can fix a heart Oh no no no. You never really can fix a heart Oh no no no. You never really can fix a heart. Oh hoo ohhh. Oh hoo yeah ohhh ho oh oh oh
You never really can fix my heart...

Everybody screams and claps and I wipe my tears. 'Okay so next song is...'