Chapter Eight

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-JOE'S POV- I stormed out of the room. I could see Demi's face as I left. She seemed upset at what i was doing but not as upset as I was. I'll be damned if someone is going to mess with my girlfriend. I roamed the hallways looking for him. Finally I gave up. I went back to our room to find nick consoling Demi. Of course. "do you mind, nick?" he stood up, scoffed, and left the room. I sat next to Demi and pulled her close to me. "what did he look like, baby?" "I-I don't remember. Joe promise me you won't leave me alone for the rest of the time on here. Please." her grip tightened and she was burying her head into my chest. I stroked it and hushed her.

-DEMI'S POV- the next morning I woke up to see Joe talking to a train serviceman outside in the hallway. Then the door opened. "we'll try our hardest to make your stay more comfortable for you both." he walked away and joe walked into our room. "who was that, baby?" I said as I stretched my arms. "just a worker. I told him what was going on. He said they're doing their best but it's hard cause they don't have a description. You sure you don't remember what he looks li-" "joe! I don't want to talk about it anymore. Okay?" I was starting to get angry. A few hours later we started walking toward the dinner car. I made sure joe was behind me. He was holding me as we walked. He was just as freaked out as I was. Once we got there I froze. I couldn't believe what I saw.

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