Demi Lovato Imagines

Mario Kart

"Hey Dems, you want Chinese food for dinner?" I shout to ask my roommate Demi. Silence. I walk from the living room to the her bedroom and knock on the door. "Come in" you hear her say from the other side of the door. You open the door and see her sat at her desk writing stuff in a book. "Want Chinese for dinner?" I ask her calmly, with a small smile. She looks at me then gets up off her chair and stands in front of me. "I really want Mexican actually" she says with a small smirk. I really want a Chinese and because of her stubbornness, convincing her otherwise wasn't gonna be easy.

"I really want a Chinese though!" I whine in hope she'd give in. The smirk on her face grows. "There's only one way to settle this" she says, the smirk still on her face. Oh no, it's not gonna end well if she has abything to do with it. "A game of Mario Kart. The person closest to first place after one race wins the choice of food. Deal?" She asks holding her hand out for me to shake. I look to her hand, then back up to her smug face. Demi hasn't ever seen me play Mario kart before, I win every time. I grab her hand and shake it. "Deal!" I say to her.

We turn on the console, grab the controllers then sit hunched over on the sofa. "Ready to get your ass kicked?" Demi challenges me. Her eyes look dead into mine and she has a big smirk on her face. "Oh just you wait Lovato, we'll see whose ass is being kicked and I promise you, it won't be mine" I say back to her, the smirk still plastered on her face.

We start off with Demi in first place and me in second which soon changes as Demi ends up pressing the wrong button so every other character but Princess Peach zooms forward around her. "Fuck!" She shouts next to me, causing me to giggle. I focus on the track we are racing on - Yoshi Falls, my favourite and apparently Demi's favourite too. Demi gets one of the cubes and I see she gets a bullet which will bring her up from 13th to I'm guessing around 5th place since there is a group of the characters making up 6th-11th places. I watch her screen and see it puts her right in the middle of the group which is gonna be challenging for her to get out of.

"Move over mother fucker!" Demi yells as she furiously glares at the TV. If looks could kill, Princess Peach would be dead, as well as my character and the rest of the ones on the screen. I just got into first place and Demi is in 7th and being the competitive person she is, Demi is determined to get to first place. "Dems, sorry to say it but I told you that being a cute princess doesn't get you anywhere! Bowser for the win!" I say to her to wind her up as I approach the finish line for the third and final lap.

"I will beat you asshole, there's no way we're getting Chinese food tonight!" Causing me to laugh hard at her because there was no chance she was winning, especially with how far ahead I was in first place. Just as I compose myself, I get blown up by the flying blue shell that knocks me into second place. Demi immediately laughs while focusing on her side of the screen. "At least I'm not in 6th place" I hope with her which causes her to shut up instantly. She glares at the screen like she was about to charge at it. Her nostrils flared, face bright red and her eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

My character was on the last part of the track with the finish line in sight. The other character in front of me slips on a banana peel and mine drives straight past. "Hey, I might judt park up behind the finish line and wait for you Dems!" I say to add to her annoyance. I cross the finish line in first place, much to Demi's hatred. "Come on" Demi whines as she crosses the line in 6th place. She relaxes and falls back against the back of the sofa, the control in her lap. I fall back next to her and look at her face, she was so disappointed.

"You played a good game Dems, I'll make you an offer. We can have Mexican but you're paying or we can have Chinese food and I'll pay. The choice is yours" I offer her to try and cheer her up. She squints her eyes and has a think about it, still looking straight ahead. "Hmm, I think we can have Mexican food and I'll pay for it since you played a good game" she replied. I stuck out my hand for her to shake which she happily accepted and shook it.

"Mexican food, here we come!" she yelled as she walked out the room. I just laugh and shake my head at her. She may be a pain in the ass sometimes but she's definitely the best roommate to have and I wouldn't change her for the world.

AN// I haven't updated in forever and I'm so sorry. I did post saying I was going on a break and I wasn't planning on the break being this long but my life has got so busy recently 😩 I have had this in the works for about a month and my updates will be a lot less frequent but I hope you guys still do enjoy my work!

Stay strong my little stars! 💛