(3) The text.

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Demi POV

Y/n gave me a hug and thanked me for letting her crash here. Honestly, I wouldn't have minded if she stayed to hang out longer. It would be nice to get to know her more. Being the sneaky bitch that I am, I slipped a paper in her jacket pocket. My number. I had walked her to the Uber and gave him cash so
Y/n didn't have to worry about paying. I waved them off then waited until the car was out of site and walked back inside the house.

Walking into the kitchen I see Sirah look at me with a smirk on her faces. Trying not to make eye contact because I know the minute I do my cheeks would be red, so I ignored her and walked to the fridge to grab something to drink. Soon, Sirah breaks the silence between us. "So, let me get this straight. A girl who came to my show and is obviously a huge fan of my music, you decide to have a huge crush on? Don't tell me I'm wrong because I know you, Demetria. I know you all too well." She said as I turned to sit on the bar stool. "I didn't even know she was a fan of yours until she was right beside me singing and dancing to every song you sang. So, cut me some slack. But you gotta admit, she is pretty fucking gorgeous." I said with a smirk. Sirah nodded in agreement.

"I gotta get to the studio soon. You wanna go with? We can leave Matthew here to dog sit. We both laughed while grabbing out things. I made sure to leave a note for Matthew, then heading out the door. I'm supposed to be at the studio by 9AM, so I took my phone out to check the time but as soon as my phone lit up I had a message from an unknown number.

Text message from:
Unknown Number
You know, if you wanted my number you could've just asked. Lol.

Text sent:
Demi
Would you have gave it to me?

Text message from:
Unknown Number
Hmm... Now that you mention it probably not.

Text sent:
Demi
Oh well, okay... If you want you can just delete my number. Just thought you would want to hang out sometime.

Text message from:
Unknown Number
I was kidding, Demi.  😂

Text sent:
Demi
You know, that's not very nice considering I let you sleep at my house when I could've been a complete bitch and just let you walk home. Lol

Text message from:
Unknown Number
As many times as you let your presence known by making my heart literally jump out of my chest I'd say it's payback, Lovato. 😏

Text sent:
Demi
I would come at you with a flirtatious come back but I don't know your last name. 🤔

Text message from:
Unknown Number
Y/l/n

Text sent:
Demi
Well then. Y/n  Y/l/n, I hope next time you decide to call me by my last name make sure to have your come backs on standby. 😏

Text message from:
Unknown Number
I'll be sure to keep that in mind.  😉

Text sent:
Demi
I'm sure you will. 😉

Text sent:
Demi
I'm about to head to the studio. Maybe, I'll catch you later.

Text message from:
Unknown Number
Yeah, maybe you will. Later, Lovato. 😏

End of conversation

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I sat my phone down in the console and put the car in reverse. "That was her wasn't it?" Sirah said with a cheeky grin on her face. I just smiled and felt my cheeks get red. "You don't have to tell me twice." She laughed and I put the car in drive. "So, I have this idea for my next album. The truth abou-" I began but Sirah didn't let me finish. "Yeah, the truth about you crushing on my biggest fan!" She said. I nudged her. "Shut up! I was going to say everything." I said. "Mhmmm. And everything involving with that girl." She said. "Okay, well 'that girl' has a name." I added.

"That you have yet to tell me!" She corrected. "It's- You know what, I'm not going to tell you." I smirked.
"WHAT?! Why the hell not, Demetria?!" She said offended. I just ignored her kept driving. "You are going to tell me, right?" She continued. I stayed silent focusing on the road. "Right?" She looked offended. "Fine. I don't even care!" She said folding her arms and looking out her window. "Bitch, you and I both know you fucking care." I started cracking up and she started laughing along with me.

About thirty minutes later, we arrived at the studio. I got super excited to get back into the studio to finish up some kinks in my next album. Every since I posted on Twitter about releasing a new single my Lovatics have gone crazy!

I met up with my producers and instead of greet them I went straight to the booth. "Well, hello to you too Demi!" He laughed and sat in his chair getting ready to record. "I'm sorry! I'm just super excited." I said with a huge smile on my face. Sirah came over to the mic and had to get her feedback in. "Now, is that because you're in the studio or is it something else?" She winked. "Shut up, Si! I'm trying to focus here!" I snapped playfully. Sirah rolled her eyes and went back to her seat. The music started so I took a deep breathe and started to sing.

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