Chapter 2

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Demi started walking towards me and sat down.

" Hello, what's your name?" Demi asked me sweetly

"Hope" I replied.

"what a beautiful name, tell me about yourself what do you like?"

"Um uh I don't know" Demi gave me a weird look as to say your lying.

"really? You don't know what you like, what about spending time with friends?"

"What friends? I have none".

Demi gets up and walks over to Tracy, points at me then keeps talking to her I keep thinking to myself "did I do something wrong?".

Uh not them, my enemy's aka my bullies Delilah and Kylie start to walk over "what'd you do asshole? Why does she keep talking about you and not me? Demi loves you more than me! That's not fair!"

"Uh Demi likes me?, all I said was that my name was Hope and I have no friends"

"well go say that you don't wanna leave because she wants to take you with her"

"NO"

"do it!" They say it at the same time I hate them so much.

But I listen I walk over to tell Demi not to take me " Go pack your bags! Your coming with me!!" Demi blurted out

"what? Why? How? Huh?" Delilah and Kylie are now mouthing at me to say I don't wanna go.

"what are you waiting for?!" Demi grinned as she asked.

"nothing" I walked down the hall to my room and grabbed my pathetic suitcase

*knock knock*

I turn around and there they are... Again "fuck off I'm going with Demi" I screamed to them. Demi walked in and asked if they were bothering me then sent them out.

After Demi had signed the papers we left, I just sat in the car staring out the window.

"Hey, Hope I need to pick up some friends is that okay with you?"

"Yeah that's fine, do I know who they are?"

"You might".

10 minutes later we pull up at a house, it such a rich house! It was about as white as a piece of paper but not to white, it had a shiny as roof and the window were huge.

"Is that Marissa?"

"Yeah it is, you know who she is?" Demi asked politely

"yup, ill move into the back seat and let her sit here" *

*back door opens*

"Marissa ill let you sit here"

"no thanks it's fine"

I keep staring out the window then I get a text

Delilah: this isn't over bitch ill find a way to get Demi to hate you!

Me: whatever

I hope Delilah doesn't, Demi is all I've got now and I don't even know of she can handle me.

We pull up at a huge house,
"We're here!!" Demi says with excitement.

"it's nice isn't it?" Marissa asks me "it's like a palace".

I go to grab my bag from the boot of the car but Demi must of taken it, once I was inside I couldn't help myself my mouth just dropped open it was so fancy!. I follow her upstairs and find myself in a room with a big, soft, comfy bed.

"Like it?" Demi asked questionably.

"I fucking love it!".

My head turns slowly to the right as I'm lying on my bed soaking up the comfyness and then I see it my own bathroom!

"I'll leave you to it then"

"wait ah Demi.."

"Yeah?"

"So are you like my mother now or?"

"I guess you could say that, well yeah I am"

"woah this is awesome!"

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Sorry this chapter probably doesn't make any sense

Any ideas ? Please I'm lost

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