My Nightingale [Demi Lovato Fan Fiction]

Chapter 40

~Demi's POV~
"What's your problem?!" I said yelling into Wilmer's face.
"My problem is that you've been here since last nights concert doing nothing but cry over Alison!" he said, I wasn't crying necessarily, I was just moping. "SHE ISNT DEAD DEMI!" He said grabbing my arms.
"Get off me!" I spat trying to shake him off.
"No Demi I won't, you need to stop crying over her. She's a great kid but I feel like she's taking over your life. I don't think you can handle a child now." He answered me, it was confusing. Mothers always worry about their daughters, what naked me so different?
"What are you trying to say?" I asked, giving him a look to watch his words.
"That you should make Alison stay with one of your family members. Until your tour is over." He answered, I couldn't believe what he said.
The love of my life just told me to get rid of my daughter for almost a year, to forget her like she's irrelevant, like she didn't help me through a part of me that was lonely. She's the only person that filled my heart like she was my daughter and friend.
"Get rid of her?" I said, looking at him again. "How?" I asked sounding curious.
"Just make her stay with your little sister. Make her go away." Wilmer said, I stared at him in shock. the words hurt me.
"Go away?" I said and paused.
"Yes." he said silently, loosening his grip on my arms.
"How fucking dare you? Never am I getting rid of her." I spat pushing his arms off me.
"It's me or her." Wilmer said, and I have him a hateful glare.
"I choose her, because she would never make me choose." I said, turning around and leaving him in my room.
~Alison's POV~
"You're a dick head." I said taking done bacon from Darren's plate. We were watching Adventure Time on my couch.
"You're a bitch." He answered and I took my pillow an hit him in the face.
"Seriously when is your mother going to be here?" He questioned.
"You're not her type, she probably stood you up." I said biting into the crispy bacon.
"Seriously, I need her here." he answered, and I finished of my bacon.
"Listen Darren," I said holding his shoulder and looking deep into his eyes. I took a deep breath, "I don't really care." I said.
"You're quite silly." he said petting my hair.
"Don't do that ever again." I said, and he agreed.
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The bell rang.
"It's her." I said still preparing my bacon. I took one of the finished strips and ran to the door, opening it to see some random lady.
"Hey...who are you?" I asked, and she looked at me confused.
"I'm your mother?" she said and my jaw dropped. her hair was actually clean and her makeup was done. for once she want wearing some weird black tip with sweats, and she looked well rested.
"What happened to you?" I asked in shock and she smiled.
"Mother, I didn't call you here for the reason you think you're here." I said quick and invited her in.
"Then why am I here?" She asked with a sigh.
"Well..."i trailed off as I lead her to the kitchen. there stood Darren, staring at my mother in relief.
"Denise." Darren said and my mother stood there confused.
"Who is this? did you get yourself another boyfriend?" my mother asked an my smile dropped. I'm a whore, I thought.
"This is Darren." I said and my mother did a double take.
"Darren..." she said and looked at him, with tears forming in her eyes. He stepped forward and hugged her, and she hugged back, I could hear her sobs as he groomed her blonde hair.
Wait...
I thought Darren disliked my mother?
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Sorry for not updating, this week I had prom, graduation, and the last day if school.
I literally cried my eyes out.
Sorry, to make it up to you I'm doing an update tomorrow too.
Fasting month is upon me, and updates schedules will be made.
Until tomorrow.
Love you 😍