Your POV
The break up was tough. It was almost a year on you weren't over her but you were coping the best you could.
You hadn't really kept in touch with Demi you just heard things through mutual friends or the tabloids. You knew that currently she was on tour promoting her new album Tell me you love me.
"How is she?" You ask Matt your mutual friend.
"Ehm she's... She ok she's a bit run down I think" he says looking at the ground. You started to worry.
"What do you mean run down Matt tell me please?" You beg.
You still cared about her no matter what.
"Okay well somebody caught her trying to buy vodka while the tour bus was getting fuel or something" he replied with a worried look in his eyes.
"Okay what city is she in tomorrow?" You say while running to get your laptop.
"Uh Detroit is the next stop she has tomorrow off but she's gunna be checking into her hotel there tomorrow why?" He wonders.
"I'm going to tell her I love her" you say frantically looking for your passport.
Matt helps you pack a few things and book your flight.
You race to the airport and go through security checks and wait to board your plane.
You get on the plane and decide to listen to the album you've been trying to avoid. Tell me you love me.
Sorry not sorry you skip because you heard that while she was making demos.
You put the title track on and just sit and take it in.
Her words "and I hope I never see the day that you move on and be happy without me" hit you like a ton of bricks. You tear up as the emotion she used to pour her heart out is powerful.
You start saying to yourself "tell her you love her".
You finish off the album just as your plane lands.
Matt gave you her hotel so you booked a room in the same one and head to it.
You check in and go for a shower and get ready to get your girl back.
Matt texts you to tell you she's checked in and from the help of kelsie you know her room number.
You take the elevator to the 4th floor and head to room 407.
You freeze just before you knock. You question is this the best thing to do it's been a year maybe she won't want you to see her. Your hand doesn't listen to your head it listens to your heart and it knocks and while your hearts beating out of your chest your you wait for her.
The door opens and there she is.
"I LOVE YOU" you shout. You stand there waiting for her reply.
She says nothing.
You walk away.
Back to the elevator and wait for it to open when you feel a tap on your shoulder you turn to see max.
"Hey y/n she would like to see you she was just in shock please follow me also it's lovely to see you we missed ya kid" he hugs you.
"I missed you too man" you hug him back.
He walks you to the door and opens it you stand there looking at her.
She softly smiles at you. You return the smile and scratch the back of your neck.
You look towards your feet when you hear that voice you fell in love with the first time you heard it.
"Don't just stand there... Kiss me" she demanded with lust in her eyes.
You run towards her and smash your lips on hers.
The tingly feeling,the fireworks, the butterflies they never left it felt so right.
"I missed you im sorry that work got in our way" Demi cried.
"My schedule got in the way too it's not all on you I had a meeting almost everyday and that's not fair I needed to learn to say no and go home to you..."
She pauses.
"So .. Tell me you love me huh?" You say while playfully pushing her shoulder with yours.
"Yeah I mean you got the indirect message didn't you.. You told me you loved me" she kisses you.
You say for hours chatting and catching up.
"I better go back to my room I could try catch you before the show tomorrow?" You smile.
"Let's go get your stuff you an stay here with me if you want id really like it? And then tomorrow you can come to the show and we can figure stuff out from there?" She begs.
"Anything for you" you kiss her and go get your bags.
