Joe's POV
It's been about an hour since Demi called me. I was excited about our picnic this afternoon. I'm not going to fuck this one up!
I decided to take a nap since I barely slept last night. Before that I went on my laptop and checked my twitter, I went on my mentions and saw that Demi followed me. Of course I followed her back. I sent her a direct message.
@ddlovato Can't wait for our date this afternoon
I closed my laptop and got comfortable under the covers. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep in less than seven minutes.
I had a dream about Demi. A dream that left me worried after I woke up.
In my dream Demi cut too deep and had to go to the hospital where she died of a torn vein.
I woke up shaking and dizzy. I had to remind myself a couple of times over and over that it was just a dream.
I checked the clock. ITS 2:27pm !!! I have thirty three minutes before my picnic with Demi.
I hoped in the shower and put on some clothes and cologne. I still couldn't stop thinking about my dream. The image of Demi laying in a coffin is bone chilling.
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