Chapter 2

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by patty6292

by patty6292

(Demi's POV)

I woke up naked in an empty bed. As I start to fully wake up, I remember last nights events. I slept with Naya. I wanted to get over Wilmer, but something about last night just felt right.

I go downstairs to see breakfast laid out on the table with a note. I pick up the note and realize that it was Naya who wrote it.

"Goodmorning, Demi. I hope you are feeling better. I had to go to work, but don't worry, I'm not going to say anything. Just give me a call and let me know when you can come back to work. XO - Naya."

That was sweet of her to make breakfast. I guess I'll give her a call later. I don't know if we should discuss last night or just pretend like it never happened. I do still love Wilmer, but I don't know if we can work it out this time. Naya just helped me forget about that shit.

I decide to call Naya and tell her that I can come tomorrow. The line rings once or twice, but she finally picked up.

"Hello?" she answers.

"Hey, it's Demi." I reply.

"Hey, Demi. Are you okay?" she asks sounding concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Um, you can tell Ryan that I can be there tomorrow." I inform her.

"That's great. I'll tell him. Goodbye, Demi." she says.

"Uh, Naya?" I ask trying to get her attention.

"Yes?" she asks.

"Thank you." I say.

"For what, Dems." Naya asks.

"For helping me forget about things." I say.

"No problem. I'm here anytime." she replies.

"Goodbye, Naya. See you tomorrow." I say.

"Goodbye, Demi." She says before she hangs up.

(Naya's POV)

Last night with Demi was something that I had never felt before. I have never felt this way about Demi; nevertheless thought about a girl that way. I wish I knew how she feels, but she just got broken up with, and I will not push her into things unless she wants them. I will let her initiate things.

I walk down to Ryan's office to tell him about Demi, and then I drive home.

I go into set exhausted because I couldn't sleep at all last night. All I could think about was Demi and our night we spent together.

I go into hair and makeup, and almost fall asleep during the whole process. I get done and realize I have about fifteen minutes, so I go and get a coffee. I get to the machine, and I see a certain short, curvy, beautiful women.

"Hey." I say softly. She turns around and seems surprised to see me.

"Hey, Naya." she says.

"How are you?" I ask.

"I'm making it. And you?" Demi asks with a look of concern in her eyes.

"All right, I'm all right," I say looking into her eyes," So, you ready to get to the set?" I ask, changing the subject.

"As ready as I'll ever be." she sighs.

"All right, well, let's go." I say and we begin to walk to the set.