Saved By You- A Demi Lovato Fanfiction

Chapter 21 part 3

Demi POV

The next day I'm waiting for the Corey and Grace to show up. As I'm waiting Dallas walks in with the phone. She hands it to me without saying a word and walks away.

"Hello?"

"Is Corey there yet." I hear Colton's voice say.

"No he's not. Where are you and what the hell is going on?" I hear beeps. "He hung up..." I say putting the phone down. I see the car pull up and I go outside. Corey gets out and runs to me.

"Mommy!" I pick him up and give him the longest hug.

"I missed you." He says.

"I missed you too..." I look around. "Where's Grace?"

"She decided to stay with her grandparents. She misses her family and friends up in Canada."

"Okay." I say understanding. "So when does Colton get custody back?" I ask.

"Not until he goes to court the beginning of August and passes his drug test."

"Okay." I say. It's the the middle of April so I have a couple months with Corey. Of course it's also the months I start X-Factor. We go inside and he meets the new dogs. Dallas comes out and tackles Corey with kisses. I text Colton.

"Corey's here."

"Okay. I wanna see him." He texts back.

"Whenever." Then he calls.

"Hello?" I say answering.

"Hey."

"Are you ever gonna tell me what happened?"

"Probably not. When can I come and see him?"

"I told you whenever."

"Well your the one with the busy schedule. When are you free?"

"Up until July. I'm not doing anything except for a few interviews about the album."

"Okay. I'll let you know. I'm at work so I got to go."

"Okay bye." I hang up.

"Was that daddy?"

"Yeah. He's gonna come see you soon." I say sitting next to him.

"Is he gonna be mean?" He asks. I look at him confused. "Whenever daddy went out with friends he would come home mean." I put my hand through his knotty curls.

"Why don't we get you dressed and we can go get ice cream." He smiles.

"Cookie dough?"

"Just for you." He smiles and jumps up.

"Let's go!" I change him into a plaid button shirt, jeans and a baseball cap along with his sandals. He jumps on me and I catch him.

"Want a piggy back ride?" He nods. He gets on my back I give him a piggy back ride downstairs.

"Dallas were going to get ice cream. Wanna come?"

"No!" She yells from her room.

"Okay." We get into the car and head to the ice cream shack.