Alexia Kate- Daughter of Demi Lovato (COMPLETED) (Under Editing)

Meeting Jen, going to the AMA's, and trying to run away

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DEMI POV

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Alexis runs over to Wilmer and she gives him a hug. Wilmer hugs her back. Later that night, Wilmer and I are in our bedroom.

I walk over and close the door and then I walk back over to the bed and I sit down.

"Wilmer, I have to tell you something about Alexis. Lexi is Bipolar and OCD." I say.

"How much?" He asks me.

"100%" I whisper.

Wilmer just nods.

"What if she turns out just like me. She doesn't know that she is Bipolar, and I don't want her to be like I was." I say, starting to cry.

"Hey. We don't know that she will or won't be like you, but what we do know is that we can stop her from doing anything she will regret later in her life now. If we don't see that she is hurting, then how can we help? We happen to be very great parents. You were down in a pit before treatment, so you know what it is like to be Bipolar and have depression. So, you will know the signs before she can do any real damage." Wilmer says.

"But that is the thing. What if I don't catch it before it is too late?" I stutter.

"Believe in yourself honey. You can do this. You are the strongest woman I have ever known. Not just physically, but mentally too. I know you can do it. When you finished Unbroken and Skyscraper, do you know how many girls came when you were on tour to leave notes saying that you had encouraged them to get treatment? A lot. You are super strong and if anyone can get through this, it is you. And, even if you can't catch it, I know that we can help her out to make her better. I love you, Demi. Now get some sleep." Wilmer says and turns off the light.

I lay on my side and Wilmer drapes his arm across my body. His warmth was one of the many things I missed when he was on tour. I doze off into a peace filled sleep.

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JENNIFER POV

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I wake up in my bed and I realize that I am going to miss my plane. I get up and I quickly pack my stuff and I reach the airport in time.

"Voici mon billet pour l'Amérique. Puis-je monter à bord de l'avion??" I ask in French.

(Here is my ticket to America. May I board the plane?")

"Oui, vous pouvez. J'espère que vous avez un bon vol." The flight attendant says.

(Yes, you may. Hope you have a good flight.)

I get on the plane and before we take off, I shoot a quick text to my mom telling them I will be home soon and not to tell Alexis that I am coming home. I shut my phone off and get ready for a rough ride from Paris, France to Burbank, LA.

11 hours and 48 minutes later, the plane lands. I see mom waiting for me.

"Mom, it is great to see you. Where is Dad?" I ask.

"Your father is at work." Mom says.

"Who is his Boss? And where is Lexi?" I ask.

"Demi Lovato. Alexis found her birth parents and moved with them." Mom says.

"Ok. Are when are we going to see her?" I ask.

"Now. Your father wants to see you." Mom says.

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