Y/n pov 7 months had past and you didn't feel any different you still loved Demi but the fact she wasn't able to stand up to her label and tell the world what we were how much we loved each other how we were to be married some day just got far too much for me. I had never had that problem when I was signed there was nothing they could do I had already been out so I couldn't be told to keep it from the world. Today was the vmas. You knew you were in the same category as your ex Demi lovato. You didn't think she was going or so you were told. You were currently getting ready with you new guitarist who you were asking with you to the awards because you had become great friends. "Hayley what if she's there I don't think I can handle it" you say afraid. "Your Y/F/N you an do anything I know it will be tough but hey life goes on kid" Hayley replies to you with her carefree attitude.
You slip into your new favourite dress
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"Wow y/n" Hayley says as you come out of your dressing room. "You think?" I say back. "I mean if you wanna make Demi regret not standing up to her label then your doing a pretty good job haha" Hayley slaps you playfully.
*Skip car journey*
You arrive at the venue and step out of the car to hear the cheers of fans and also the shouts of the paps and the media looking for an interview. You stop to pose for photos as its mandatory on the red carpet. You were posing when suddenly you hear a familiar giggle behind you. You turn to see Demi she hasn't noticed you. You grab Hayley by the hand "please can we leave there's Demi" you say worried. "Dude she hasn't even looked at you keep smiling and posing" she says laughing. Suddenly a pap shouts "y/n is that your new piece of arm candy". You instantly feel demis eyes burning a whole in the back of your head. She looks so angry. You cant help but stare at her apologetically.
She walks closer to you. You just pretend you don't see her and go into the venue and take your seat. During a commercial break you go to the bathroom to compose yourself. You hear some foot steps behind you when suddenly you feel two hands on your waist from behind. You know it's her it's Demi.
You turn to see her bright eyes dull and lifeless. "Demi are you okay?" You ask worried about her. "How could you so soon after we broke up and then you bring her here" she starts to cry. "Honestly if you even knew me you would know that A she is my guitarist B she not my type and C it's not that easy to get over you". You turn to the sink and place your hands either side and hang your head.
"Demi don't do this to me if your just gunna break my heart" you say quietly. "But I don't wanna break your heart I want to protect it and own it and love it... If you'll let me" she replies. "Your record label thinks differently" you say angrily. "You mean the same record label I just fired?" She says. You turn to face her. "If you'll let me I'll post a statement tonight saying I'm all yours and I'm ready for the world to know who I am" she's crying at this stage. You walk towards her slowly. You kiss her and push her against the wall. "You ... Really.... Mean ... It" you breath out through the kissing that you've missed these past 7 months. "Yes I mean it come here a sec " she motions at you with her finger to come towards her.
"Smile okay or kiss my cheek" she says while getting her phone out. She snaps a photo of you standing behind her leaving forward kissing her cheek.
"Okay so give me two seconds" she says nervously.
She brings up Twitter which is automatically set to post on her insta too.
She pulls up the photo of you both and captions it.
"VMAS with my love ❤️💍" . Before she clicks upload you make sure she's 100% about it. "Demi you can't go back in the closet are you sure you wanna" you say shyly. "Yes for you anything okay I'll never put you last again I love you too much".
