Chapter Three: Tour

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So the 🌟🌟🌟🌟 means that some time has passed, usually you will be able to tell how long by the first few sentences following it, if not I'll put it there. Also this is not going to turn into a One Direction or Tim Urban fan fiction, they are just celebrity guests :). I like incorporating other famous people into my stories so that it's not the same characters that I makeup.

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I was finally shopping with my best friend again. Just like old times.

A part of me missed just hanging out with my best friend from grade school and not having her wear disguises, but that was her life now. And of course she took some picture and posted them on twitter.

"Hey Kenna" she said, she only used that voice when she wanted something or she was really guilty about something.

"Yes Dem?" I said suspiciously.

"My management booked some extra dates for my tour and so I am going back on tour in two weeks and I was wondering if you would want to come on tour with me?" she asked giving me puppy dogs eyes.

I sat there with my mouth open. "YES I WILL GO WITH YOU!!" I hugged her rally tightly and I got some looks, but it was okay.

"I just didn't wanna go by myself and through all the hate alone, I really like have you around."

"HOLY CRAP" I said as I looked at the time on my phone. "We are supposed to be home at 7 and it's 6:42 we gotta go!!" I said as we both ran to the car.

The car ride home we were making up fake gossip to talk about, like fake things that was happening to real stars. It was really fun.

"Hey mom guess what?" I asked as we walked into the house, I smell pasta!!.

"Did you get arrested?" she asked nonchalantly. Typical mom.

"No mom, we did not get arrested. Demi asked me to go on tour with he, is that okay?" I asked using the puppy dog eyes.

"I guess so" she hesitated, "if it's okay with her management. Just no alcohol, no sex, and no getting arrested."

"Thanks mom!! I LOVE YOU!!!" I called as I ran up the stairs.

I got up the the media room to see Demi going through our piles and piles of DVD's.

"We are having a movie night" she annouced, "and we are watching Paranormal Activity!!" she said as she put the disk in its little space in the DVD player.

🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟=Two week later

"So.... How do you pack for a tour?" I asked awkwardly to Demi, who has half asleep.

"Google it or something" she said in her sleep, yes my friend Demi and I have sleep conversations.

"Haha okay you better get up. We have to be at the airport in to hours or we will miss our flight.!!"

"Okay" she mumbled as she headed to the shower.

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We arrived at the airport and it was swarming with fans. How did they know she was even here? She didnt even tweet? She stopped and took some pictures and signed some autographs while I got our tickets and checked our bags. I came up behind her, "Hey Dem we gotta go we're gonna miss our flight!" She said by to the fans who started yelling and we ran to get aboard our flight.

The flight was just like a regular flight. No one recognized her, mostly because it was senior citizens. Dim tweeted her fans while she was up in the air and she tweeted me once.

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