(With special guest star, Demi's pillow)
"Come on, lets go! were gonna be late" My dad yells upstairs. I pull on my favorite Demi shirt and run out of my room. "I don't understand why he can't take a taxi home" I say as I come pouncing down the stars. "Just get in the car" he says to me. I'm going to pick up my brother at the airport. he's coming home for the summer from college. I plug my earbuds in my phone and start blasting here we go again. My parents try to get my attention but the music is too loud so I can't hear them, so my mom texts me "take those earbuds out, i want you to hear something." I put the music on pause, and realize that heart attack is on the radio. I got my mom addicted to the song, so we're both rocking out while my dad drives. when the song ends, I put my earbuds back in for the rest of the ride. when I arrive at the airport, we realize theres a 30 min. delay on my brothers plane, so we sit in the airport and wait. i'm looking through my pics on my phone (Which is mostly Demi) when someone sits next to me. I don't bother looking up to see who it is. I start humming Neon Lights. the person next to you taps my shoulder. I look up to see Demi Lovato laughing. "I saw your shirt and your countless pics of me and thought u might be a Lovatic and didn't know I was sitting right next to you." Demi says, clutching her Ellen pillow. Me and Demi start talking, and I don't even realize that my brother’s plane landed. i'm fangirling when my brother walks up to me. I say "Oh, hey, whats up" and continue talking to Demi. it finally hits me that I'm actually talking to my hero, and I start crying. I start to tell her how much she means to me. My parents say its time to leave, and my dad takes a picture of me, Demi and her pillow, then I get her autograph. when I get in the car, I go on Facebook and put the picture as my new profile picture with the caption "Best day of my life" instantly, I started getting a bunch of comments from my jealous Lovatic friends. "Bet you're glad we picked him up, huh?" my dad smiles from the front seat. "yah," I say, "yes i am" I put your earbuds back in and started blasting Remember December, blocking out everything my brother is saying about his last semester in college. I just met Demi Lovato, who cares what he has to say! I start to fall asleep as Nightingale starts playing.
