Sober - {Jemi}

Moving

DEMI P.O.V.: So I was at this new house, Joe was helping me with the boxes, I was so ready to relive.

Demi: well umm, thanks for everything

Joe: it's nothing pretty

Demi: you can go to your house if you want to

Joe: well, I guess you got tired of me, so yes...bye

Demi: I didn't say that

Joe: don't worry too much

Demi: why? (We walked to the door)

Joe: I live in the next avenue, right there (he pointed to a neary house)

Demi: since when?

Joe: since three weeks ago

Demi: so, we're practically neighbors

Joe: exactly...well, I'm gonna go (he started walking away)

Demi: not even a goodbye kiss?

Joe: mmmm I'll think about it

Demi: I do-

Joe: kidding, come here (he kissed my forehead and I hugged him)

Demi: I'll go to your house later

Joe: sure?

Demi: yep

Joe: kay, love you

Demi: love you

After he left, I ate my lunch and at 3 p.m. I went to his house. He opened the door some seconds after I arrived there.

Joe: hello neighbor, welcome to my ho...to my house (I walked in and saw that it was a really beautiful place to be)

Demi: it's beautiful

Joe: thanks Dems, wanna do something in special?

Demi: it's 3 p.m. so what we could do? I only can think about sleeping a bit, I'm tired

Joe: really? Sleep?

Demi: maybe just laid and talk about some random things...please?

Joe: Oh my God, kay, let's head to my room (we did and once we were there, I simply ran to the bed and laid)

Demi: come here (I patted the place next to me and he jumped right there)

Joe: Demi, have you realize that since the incident all we do when we meet is lay in a bed and talk or maybe sleep?

Demi: for God's sake! It's true...OMG I feel so old

Joe: and you are

Demi: oh shut the fuck up, you're near to the 30's

Joe: don't remind that to me, I'm almost 30 years old and I'm not settled down

Demi: well, I'm almost that age too

Joe: yes, but you have 3 years more...and I have only 1 (we stood in silence some minutes)

Demi: Joe, can I ask you something (we looked at each other)

Joe: yes

Demi: you said that this was your house but I thought you were about to say home

Joe: yeah, that's true

Demi: why you don't call this your home?

Joe: I think that, as Nick's somg says, the home is not the physical place, it's more about the people, when you just feel safe and loved and I don't think that this is my home

Demi: you mean like, you're home is where your family is? Isn't it?

Joe: yeah, something like that

Demi: then, next to who is your home?

Joe: mmm next to my brothers, my parents, some good friends too

Demi: that's cool

Joe: I would say that my home is.next to you but you'd think that I'm crazy

Demi: maybe I would (I laughed and without any hesitation, I turned my body on his hugging him tightly) you don't know how important it is to have you with me

Joe: I think I do know it, I feel it too

Demi: (I sat on the bed) since I don't want to be a grandma I'm going to my house

Joe: what? So soon?

Demi: I'm giving you the time to get ready

Joe: for?

Demi: we're going to a dance club tonight (he smiled at me and nodded while I went out of the house) oh Joe, I forgot...pick me up at 9

Joe: fine (I left and ran to my house. I wanted to sleep before the night, but I needed to be beautiful too, so I slept a little and then took a bath to do my make up and change my clothes. It was 21:00 p.m. when the doorbell rang. I looked at myself in the mirror and splashed perfume before going to the door)

Demi: hello

Joe: hi, you look very sexy tonight

Demi: I'll take it as a compliment, even tho I think it's weird

Joe: don't think anything of that, I just like a lot the clothes you're wearing and that

Demi: kay, let's go