Lauren's POV
"Hey whachya' doin'."
"Nothing." I sniffled, moving more into the bunk wall.
"Lauren." Devonne sighed, climbing into my bunk. "What's the matter?" She asked, wrapping a protective arm over my stomach.
"Nothing, I'm fine Devonne." I whispered, wiping some tears.
"Usually when a girl says she's fine, it means she's not..." She states taking a deep breath. "C'mon turn around babe."
I slowly turned around to meet those beautiful hazel-eyes. Except they weren't as light. They were laced with concern, and worry.
"What's going on, why are you crying?" She asked, wiping my tears with one of her hands. It traced down my cheek, resting on my jaw.
"Just a little home-sick. It happens all the time, I'll get over it." My voice cracked as more tears rolled from my eyes.
"Wanna cuddle?" She asks with puppy dog eyes. I nod my head, and she scoots closer to me, pulling my body into hers. More tears fell, this always happens. The right hug from the right person while I'm crying, makes me cry more. "Lauren baby, please don't cry." Devonne whispers, kissing my forehead. "I don't like seeing you sad, your way too beautiful." She kept whispering sweet nothings in my ear, soothing me to sleep.
Devonne's POV
I laid there with Lauren until she fell asleep. She looks so perfect. I just want to kiss her, but I think that would be a little awkward. Considering I don't even know if she has feeling for me the way I do for her. Yea we flirt, and call each other babe. But it hasn't gone any further than those kisses we shared. I actually got on my camera. But I never told her, I just edited it out of the vlog.
Levuren has taken over twitter. People are asking if we date or anything is between us. Of course we both say no, even though I just want a yes.
The tour has been amazing, dancing on stage is so much fun. I get to see all the fans, and talk to them. Sometimes I make it to meet and greets, if I'm up for it.
We've gotten closer, all well as the other girls. I'm usually talking to Lauren or Normani the most. Dinah and I pull pranks on everyone. It's pretty funny, Ricky and Jacob are trying to get us back.
I climb from Lauren's bunk slowly, careful not to wake her up. Then head to the kitchen to get some juice. I sit and look out the window, watching the trees pass by. Someone sits behind me, and wraps their legs around my waist.
"Thank you." Lauren whispers, sensing goosebumps all over my body.
"Any time. I mean it when ever you need someone to talk to, I'm here." I turned my head, to look at her. As soon as my our gazes lock, we're both leaning in.
My lips press to hers, moving together. She cups the side of my face, bringing me closer, as I turn my body to straddle her.
No One's POV
Lauren's hands travel to Devonne's waist, fiddling with her shirt. Her cold finger-tips caress the toned stomach. Lightly scraping her nails along the tanned skin.
"Lauren." Devonne breathed panting. "Lauren w-wait." She pulled back, Lauren still having her hands placed under Dev's shirt. "W-what is this? I mean what are we exactly?"
"I like you, a lot Dev."
"Soo..." Devonne trailed off, sitting up a little.
"Will you be my girlfriend. I know we'll probably have to wait until after the tour to go on a proper date, but-."
Devonne didn't let Lauren finish as she placed her lips on the older girl's. She was excited, ecstatic about being Lauren's girlfriend. She has been waiting for so long, and now she's finally Devonne's.
"Yes." She smiled down at the green-eye goddess.
"Your so beautiful." Lauren whispered, pealing one hand from under Devonne's shirt. To cup the side of her cheek, trailing down to her neck. Playing with some of the little baby hairs. This cause goosebumps to pop from Devonne's soft skin, as a giggle escapes her lips.
Both girls were finally happy, because they both were getting what they've been waiting for. Each other.
Ricky's POV
C: Hey Ricky!!
R: What's up?
C: Nothin just bored :/
R: I wish I was there. My Mom's won't let me over.
C: At the next stop, sneak over. We'll have an hour to hang out before sound-check.
I smiled down at my phone replying with a sure thing. An hour being alone with Camila. I'm so excited, I can't even handle this.
"How much, longer until we get to the venue?" I asked Dan our driver.
"Not long kid, don't worry." He chuckled.
Demi's POV
"Baby." Naya groaned turning to her side, to face me. "Are you feeling okay?"
"Yes." I lied. I feel like complete shit. My head is throbbing, my stomach is twisted in knots. I feel like my brain is going to ooze out of my ears. Naya placed her soft hand on my forehead.
"Dems." She sighed sitting up carefully. "Your burning up, are you-." I didn't let her finish. I grabbed the nearest trashcan, and heaved. I felt so much better after I was finished. With Naya rubbing circles on my back, holding my sweaty hair away from my face.
"Thank you." I mumbled against the sleeve of my sweater. After I brushed my teeth, I curled up in a ball on the bed. "I-it's f-freez-zing." I stutter through clattering teeth.
"We might have to cancel tonights show." My heart broke into pieces. I could not miss any of my shows.
"N-no, please." I begged sitting up. Naya sat next to me placing my head in her lap.
"Demi, you can't go today. I'm not arguing with you, your too sick." She played with my hair, twirling it in her fingers, and softly pulling at the knots.
"Fine." I sighed, snuggling in Naya's chest. I kiss her collar bone softly, and close my eyes drifting off into sleep.
Naya's POV
While Demi slept, I quickly got my phone and called Natalie.
N: Hey.
Me: Hey um, Demi's not going on tonight. I say getting straight to business.
N: What why? What happened, is she okay!?
Me: She's a little sick. She woke up puking, and she's really hot. I explained kissing her forehead, and slipping from her grip.
N: Okay, make sure she gets a lot of rest. I'll tell the others.
Me: Alright, bye Nat.
With that we hung up, and I walked out of our room. Ricky was screaming at the TV along with Jacob. Boys.
"Boys, boys please. Just tone it down a little. Demi is sick, and s he needs to sleep." Ricky looked up, and nodded walking over to me.
"Sorry, Ma." He kissed my cheek.
"Sorry, Mrs. Lovato." Jacob smiles.
I return back to our room, in the back of the bus. Demi was curled up in a ball shivering. My heart broke, I haven't seen her this sick since she got the flue a year ago. I laid down next to her, wrapping my arms around her trying to keep her warm, and closed my eyes.
Hiiiiiiya!!! Sorry it's kinda late, but I have to help babysit. So I don't get a lot of time to write or edit. But I hope you enjoy this chapter. I tried to put as much people's POV as I could.
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