Remember? (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

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I just woke up from a nap since Maddie told me that dinner was ready.

Ugh now I have to get up, great.

I went to my washroom to shower and just change to my PJ's which is really not a PJ since it's just a shirt that goes mid thigh.

Then I went downstairs to the kitchen where I found everyone including Demi.

"DEMI!!!!!!!!!" I yelled and jumped in her arms.

She hugged me really tight "I miss you so baby girl" she whispered.

"I miss you too" I whispered back

I said hey to everyone and then Demi sat me on her lap and starts feeding me pasta.

I'm kinda happy that she's feeding me because I wouldn't be able to eat anything if I was feeding myself.

We were laughing at some lame ass joke Dallas told us when we got interrupted by the door bell.

"I'll get it" my mom announced.

I heard her open the door and greet the person but I couldn't really understand what they were saying.

After a few seconds later mom came in the kitchen with the person right behind her.

Once I saw him I choked on my pasta and I had a coughing fit. Demi then started rubbing and patting my back. I drank some water and after Demi asked if I'm okay, all I did was nod in response.

I then looked at him just to see he has a smirk on his face.

Ew creepy.

I think Demi got creeped out too because her arms around my waist tightened when she saw him.

"Da-ddy" I choked out

"Hey sweetheart" he said it in such a sweet twisted evil kind of way.

I flinched when he said sweetheart, it brings so much memories. Bad ones. Only Demi saw me flinched but she just shrugged it off for now.

"Your daddy Vincent here has something to ask you" mom explained

"I was wondering if you can sleep over tonight and then you can spend your birthday with everyone else tomorrow."

Fuck he wants me to spend the night.

Why?!?!?

Demi probably sensed something wrong going on so she chipped in the conversation.

"But I wanted to spend time with my baby girl" okay I really think I'm going to die because I can't breathe, Demi's arms are wait to tight around my stomach.

After what Demi said my 'dad' just looked at me and raised an eyebrow.

As much as I want to hang out with Demi I know I can't reject my dad ever. Or else I get punished.

"U-h" I swallowed the lump in my throat first so I can talk properly.

"Demi we can always spend time tomorrow. I mean tomorrow is my birthday right?" I gave her my nervous smile.

"But - " she was about to argue but I cut her off.

"Plus I haven't spend time with my dad yet" after that I turned around to face my dad.

"Su-re! I'll go up and change."

He grinned from ear to ear which made me flinched again.

"Great! You can just stay in those since were going straight to the house anyway."