Party

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Demi POV
Today was your 25th birthday. You had decided to throw a party at your house and have the people you loved most at it.
Everything was set up there was a DJ on the way you were all dressed and ready for dancing all you needed was for people to start arriving.
As the crowd started to form you saw your best friend Matthew enter the room with somebody you had never seen before.
You walk over and hug him "heyyy Matt" you hug him tightly.
"Hey dems I've brought my friend y/n along she's new in town but we grew up together I hope you don't mind" he says.
I smile at the obvious shy but very cute girl.
"Hi I'm Demi lovato it's really nice to meet you" and I hug her.
"Hey I'm y/f/n it's great to meet you too great party btw" she hugs back.
"Oh this old thing" you giggle and she giggles back.
You can't help but find her so interesting that all you end up doing is sitting with her and talking to her all night.
"I mean logically there should have been a camp rock 3 I'm just saying" she laughs.
"Hey no fair I was in rehab remember" I laugh back.
She smiles at me so softly like I've never seen before.
"I always looked up to you ya know?" She says.
"Me" I reply.
"Yes ... Your not only beautiful and talented but your heart I can tell you have a good heart you have so much to give the world and you do it without even thinking I admire you so much for that" she looks at me with those beautiful soft eyes again.
"Wow I'm ... I'm lost for words thank you" I reply.
With all the talking you guys had don you hadn't realised the party had ended and everyone had left.
She stayed behind to help you clean the mess. And after it had been all cleaned up she looked at the time.
"Wow 4 am I'm usually in bed by 10" she laughed.
"Hey me too" I smiled.
"I should probably leave you too it" she says and I get sad instantly.
"No .. don't leave please stay" I hold out my hand in all hope that she will take it.
She does and with that she kisses me too.
"Can we cuddle?" She asks me quietly.
We make our way to my room and that's exactly what we do.

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