The door opened and I saw mom, Mar, Dallas, and Demi go in.
"So?" I asked
"They said you can go home" mom answered
"Yes!!!! I wasn't planning on spending my 15th birthday in the hospital" I groaned
"Aww baby girl happy birthday!!!!" Said Dallas who went to hug me but Demi grabbed her arm
"What did you just call her?" She hissed
"Now, now girls. Don't fight on your sisters 15th birthday" said mom who obviously know that if no one stopped Demi and Dallas now someone would end up getting hurt.
Mom then handed me clean clothes so I can finally change out of this hospital gown.
"You two are so immature. Aww come here baby! Happy 15th birthday" Marissa send with an eye roll and then she gave me a bear hug.
"Sorry are you calling me immature? I mean I was just calling Yassi baby girl. I wasn't the one who was getting mad and going all cray cray" Dallas said sarcastically
What she said definitely ticked me off.
"What an amazing show to start off my birthday!" I said sarcastically
"Oh wait," I paused "The best show was from last night. When you people heard how my 'father' treated me. I wished that I could spend my actual birthday drama free" I said looking at Dallas and Demi who simply looked down. Them looking all guilty encouraged me more to talk.
"Oh no no no! Don't feel bad now!!" I said sarcastically.
"First Marissa is right. You two are being immature. Second, Demi is not 'cray cray' for getting mad at you. I mean c'mon Dallas, we all know that you basically jump on anyone who calls Rob 'baby'. Third, You knew how Demi gets mad when other people call me baby girl. If looks could kill then you would've been dead by yesterday so why do it again today? Fourth, Demi you have to let someone call me baby girl sometime. You know they will never replace you. Last but not the least, stop acting so damn immature and start acting like the adults your suppose to be. I swear Maddie and I are the youngest but yet the most matured out of us sisters."
Well that was said harsher than I intended but I actually didn't care.
I walked to the bathroom to changed and yelled "HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!" with that I slammed the door.
I don't know why but all the Drama and secrets I have to keep is getting me mad!!!!
Why can't I live peacefully? No drama, no bullies, no secrets.
This thing called 'Life' is honestly frustrating.
I changed into my black skinny jeans and my ACDC shirt with my beige leather jacket on top. I then put on my socks and my black combat boots.
Once I finished fixing my hair I opened the door and got attacked by a bone crushing hug from Demi and Dallas.
All I heard was sniffs and them mumbling "I'm sorry" "please forgive us" or "we both love you and sorry for stressing you more."
"Shhh" I tried calming them down which made them stop mumbling things. "I'm sorry too for snapping. It's just everything is just stressing me out right now."
Demi untangled herself from me and cupped my face. "You have nothing to be sorry about baby girl. We were acting immature and we're sorry" she said wiping the tears that had fallen from my eyes without me knowing.
Ugh. I hate crying in front of people. It shows weakness and that is one thing I hate showing.
"Baby its okay to cry" said Dallas
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Remember? (Demi Lovato Fanfic)
FanfictionIf I told you my secrets, You'd never look at me the same again. Don't judge a book by its cover. Remember?