Phone call

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DEMI P.O.V.: It was late at night when I recived a phone call.

Demi: yeah?

X: hi, did I wake you?

Demi: who's talking there?

X: I thought you remembered my voice Dems (I nodded)

Demi: sorry, I'm a little sleepy, why are you calling? I'm trying to sleep

X: I'm sorry, but like...I miss you

Demi: (I closed my eyes) Joe, you're drunk, so you better get some sleep

Joe: I'm not drunk, I miss my best friend

Demi: sorry, but I'm not your best friend anymore

Joe: since when?

Demi: I don't know, but I don't think it can work 

Joe: Dems, I miss you, I really do

Demi: go to sleep now

Joe: I don't wanna, I just want to see you

Demi: your girlfriend is going to be so mad at you for talking to me

Joe: I don't give a shit, I only want you here right now

Demi: sorry, but I can't, and don't call me ever again...you already have another babysitter, sorry, really...bye Joseph (he mumbled something but I hang up and return to my sleep position)

That night I couldn't sleep, everything was just too much for me. I missed Joe too but I can't be near someone who only play with me and my feelings. It was 4:53 a.m. when I opened my eyes for the 5th time in that night, and it was because someone was calling me.

Demi: I already told you that-

X: Demi, it's me, Nick...can you come to the hospital?

Demi: what happened? (I sat on the bed)

Nick: Joe overdosed (I closed my eyes with force and tried to wake up from this nightmare, but it was all real) are you there?

Demi: how is he?

Nick: we don't really know, they're getting him to the hospital...but I'm afraid he's not that good

Demi: I'll be there in some minutes

Nick: kay (I hang up and ran to my car, I took some clothes and went to the hospital. I ran through all the place searching for the Jonas family until I saw them and I hugged Nick)

Demi: where is he?

Nick: arriving (the ER doors opened and he was there, pale and cold, the doctors were doing CPR to him and I knew that this was bad, so bad.)

They entered the room and left us out of there, we were all freaking out and I was just hoping him to survive when I heard the fucking horrible sound...he was dying.

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