Not My Sister (Demi Lovato Fan Fiction)

Chapter 17

Dallas' pov

"Rob she doesn't want me too adopt her." I spoke into the phone. "Yeah I know.Yeah,okay bye babe see ya later.Love you too." I hung up and huffed. Why is my life ao difficult right now?!

"Dani!" I called from the stairs. She came running down with her hair in a messy bun. "Yeah?" she asked out of breath. "What did you wanted to talk to me about earlier?" I asked tilting my head to the side.

"Ermm..." She shifted her feet uncontrolably. "Well..."

She took a deep breath."Idon'tknowwhybutImaywanttoforgiveDemi." She spoke to fast the only word I got was 'forgive'. I shook my head at her.

"Say that again but slowly." I asked in a toddler tone with her. She rollled her eyes and continued. "I may want to forgive D-Demi." She muttered quietly but loud enough for me to hear.

"YOU WHAT!!" I couldn't believe her. After all I've done for her and she's wanting to go back to Demi. The person who hurt her so much and she wants to go back! Well as long as she wants that she can no longer stay under my roof.

"Go pack your bags!" I told her pointing up the stairs. She ran upstairs not even hesitating. That hurt, I thought at least she'd ask why. But if she really wants to go I will let her.

I sighed and walked to the kitchen picking my phone up in tow. "Demi?" I spoke when she answered.

"Dallas?!" She seemed shock at the idea that I called her in a random day like this. I mean why not? "Yeah errm hi... Just letting you know I'm dropping Daniella off at your house soon be there." And with that I hung up before she spoke any more.

Tears were already threating to spill, when Daniella walked downstairs with her oversized suitcase. I didn't make any eye contact with her.I grabbed my car keys storming out of the door after Daniella.

I unlocked the car and got her suitcase to put in the back. She looked at me wearily but I brushed the look off.

Once we arrived at Demi's after a 15 minute drive, she climbed out and went to grab her suitcase and then left to the door. She knocked and waited so I went home. I entered my house and tears spilled like a waterfalls. So this is my life now.

Daniella's pov

Dallas was pissed like real bad. I didn't know what to do but in my heart I needed to forgive Demi. I don't know why. When the door opened I saw a man I never wanted to see in my life ever again. Wilmer.

I froze as he looked at me confused. "Who are you?"

Before I could speak a voice called behind him. "Who is it bae?" Bae? She's going out with him. Out of all people she choose him. What!

"This random girl. Are you a fan?" He asks me. I rolled my eyes. Seriously what a moron! "I'm Daniella could I speak to Demi please?" I asked as polietly as possible. He shook his head. I scowled at him under my breath.

"No fans! No tell me where you live and I'll..." He got cut off by Demi's loud voice in the house.

"Hey who you talking to..." She stopped short when she saw me. "Daniella?" I scoffed. "No it's Bob Marley, I've come home hunny!" I claimed sarcastically.

Demi stood in a starstruck trance. "Demi bae who's is this person?" He spat but I couldn't help gag when he called her bae. Ewww...is she really my mom though? I'm not exactly sure right now.

"Daniella m-my daughter, Dallas told me you were coming. What did you do?" I didn't answer indicating that we'll talk about it later.

I pushed passed Wilmer and into the house. Rude I know but nobody cares! I swear I could hear him pull a dirty look at me.