Miss Independent: A Demi Lovato Adoption Story |Under Editing| ✔️

Miss Puberty & Packing

Kalani and James, sat in their room packing clothes into a suit case. The whole family, except Landon, was going to Jamaica. "Kali, tell me again why we have to go?" James asked, putting some boxer in his bag.
"Because, mom and dad need someone to watch the kids if the decide to have sex. Well, that's not what mom said exactly but, that's what I heard." Kalani explained. James nodded, and picked up one of Kalani's thongs from off the bed.
"Are you gonna wear this?" He asked, hooking it on his ear. Kalani snatched it from him, and put it in her bag.
"Yes, but only if your good." Kalani smirked, leaning over her bag, and kissing him.
"Trust me. I'll be good." He kissed her one more time, before going to the boys room. Kalani quickly came, after hearing a huge crash. "Boys, you're supposed to pack clothes not toys." James chuckled, seeing as all they had were fire trucks and cars.
"Let Mommy help you pack." Kalani dumped all of the trucks and toys back into the bin, and grabbed clothes. "Put this in your bag Isaac. You too, Oli." She handed them, clothes to put in there bag, and in no time they were packed.
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In the main house, everyone was no where near packed. "Adelaine, your shorts are in the laundry room!" Demi yelled from Yasmin's room. Sarai walked past Yasmin's room with a container of cheese fries. "What are you doing? Demi asked.
"I'm eating. My bag was packed last night." She said, going to her room.
"You can finish on your own, just put the stuff in. Okay?" Demi got up, and went to see if Mallory was any where near done. When she got in the room, she was hit with a shock. Mallory was asleep, and all of her stuff was around the bag, but not in it. "MALLORY RESSE! GET UP AND PUT YOUR SHIT IN YOUR BAG! WE LEAVE TOMORROW MORNING. IF YOU DONT HAVE ANY CLOTHES, THATS ON YOU! NOW GET UP!" Demi yelled, slamming her door, and leaving. Mallory groaned, and got up, pulling her stuff in the bag, very sloppy like, and went back to sleep. In Adelaine's room, she was having meltdown.
"What am I gonna pack?" Adelaine freaked.
"Let's see... The stuff on your bed that I gave you to make this easier?" Demi said, leaving the room. In Sarai's room Demi found joy.
"Yes! Finally! One kid out of 6 who is actually ready. Do you wanna go to Starbucks?" Demi asked. Sarai nodded, and grabbed her shoes.
"Can I drive?" She asked. Demi nodded, and tossed her the keys. "Yeah!" Sarai squealed. Demi followed her down the stairs and out of the house.
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Joe sat in his office with Jackson on his lap watching Bubba Guppies. That was Joe and Jackson's favorite show, and they always watched it on Sunday's after church. "Dad, look!" Jackson yelled, in his high pitched, under developed, baby voice. Joe nodded, and smiled.
"I see Benji. But, we gotta get your bag packed, so Mommy will love me again. Come on!" Joe said in an excited voice to get Jackson on board. Jackson nodded, ran to the door, waiting for Joe to open it. The two guys walked up to Jackson's room, and pulled out his Spider-Man suite case. In the middle of packing Demi came to his room holding a ice coffee.
"Mommy!" Jackson screamed, running to Demi, and jumping into her arms.
"Son!" Demi mocked. She let him sip some of her coffee as always, cause why not.
"Demi don't give the baby coffee." Joe reprimanded. Demi rolled her eyes, and flipped him off.
"Joe, he's 2. And it was only a little." Demi defended. Joe have her 'the look' as she set Jackson on the floor. "But... If you feel so strongly about this, I won't do it again." Demi compromised. Joe smiled.
"Thank you." He smirked. Demi rose an eyebrow.
"Don't get used to it." She scolded, leaving the room holding Jackson's hand. "Let's help Mommy pack." Demi suggested, knowing Jackson would come.
"Benji!" Joe called. "That little trader!" Joe whispered, finishing Jackson's packing. "Whose idea was this anyways?" Joe asked, slightly annoyed.
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Kalani walked into the main house with Oliver on her hip. Isaac was taking a nap with James, and Oliver wanted to see his Nona. "Oli!!!" Adelaine squealed, taking him from Kalani. "Hey Kali! What brings you in the house?" She asked, following to Demi's room.
"Oliver wanted to see Nona soo bad." Kalani stated. Oliver pushed off of Adelaine, and cruised from thing to thing, until he got to Demi.
"Hi, Oli! How are you?" Demi asked, kissing his cheek. He started to babel about something, occasionally saying Superman.
"Is everyone packed yet?" Kalani asked sitting next to Adelaine on the bed. Demi nodded, and let out a sigh.
"Yes, finally. Why is it so tucking hard to get 4 big kids to pack, but easy to get the babies to do it. Jackson had no problem throwing shit into a bag, and being done." Demi explained, patting sleeping Jackson's butt.
"I don't know, but Oli and Isaac wanted to bring toys. Literally. They filled there suit cases with all of there trucks and cars." Kalani chuckled. Adelaine and Dmei laughed as Oliver got the feeling they were talking about him, and shrugged.
"Where did he get that from?" Adelaine asked. Kalani shrugged, and smirked.
"Jamaica is gonna be a blast!" Kalani predicted. All the girls nodded, and switched the subject to something random.
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Mallory sat on her bed, staring at the wall, waiting for something to happen. "It's like I am dead but, alive. What is going on?" She asked. Sarai smiled, and patted her shoulder.
"It's called puberty, babe." Sarai said, leaving her baby sister alone. Yasmin walked in and stood in front of Mallory.
"If you don't survive puberty can I have your cereal too?" Yasmin asked. Mallory slapped her forehead, and pointed to the door. Yasmin quickly left, knowing what that meant. Mallory laid back on her bed with a groan.
"Why is this happening to me?" She asked, letting a tear slip. And she thought life was rough before.