Shattered Promises

eighteen.

        As soon as the credits of the movie we just watched ended, Demi immediately stood up from the couch and ran over to the DVD player, taking out the previous movie and putting in another one. 

        "Another horror movie?" I sighed, running my hands down my face. This was probably the fifth horror movie we've watched and the other two were romances that Demi made me watch with her. 

        "Yes, of course! You can never watch too many horror movies!" Demi giggled, jumping on the spot before running over to her spot on the couch and flopping back down onto it.

        "But I swear you've seen these same movies multiple times. You can predict what's about to happen because you've seen them so much."

        "Who cares?! I still love them." 

        I shook my head at Demi before glancing over at the TV screen when the movie started playing. I reached beside me for the bowl of candy Demi had been sharing with me, but it was only her eating it. Yeah, she got her candy, even though I told her a million times that she didn't need anymore sugar, she still got it. When Demi wants something, she gets it, and that's one of the things I've hated about her.

        "Dem, you're almost out of candy." I said grabbing one of the last pieces of the sugary treat. 

        I heard a gasp fall out of her mouth as she immediately looked down at the bowl that was in between us. 

        "Ah, shit! I need more, Dani! The movie isn't over and there isn't anymore candy!" She looked at me with the biggest eyes ever, as if she was begging me to do something. 

        "What am I suppose to do about it? You've had enough anyways, Demi. You're wired." 

        A pout took over her face as she crossed her arms over her chest.

        "Just watch the movie Demi."

**

        It was midnight, and Demi was still hyper. She wasn't even calming down one bit yet. She was so loud and I'm surprised the entire neighbourhood hasn't woken up yet. 

        She had her cellphone plugged into the speakers and she was singing and dancing to every song that was coming on in her music library. 

        "Oh my gosh, it's my favorite song!" Demi squealed running over to her phone and turning it up as loud as she possibly could. 

        I heard the beginning of Anaconda and Demi was already singing along to the lyrics of it. 

        "Oh, god!" Letting out a giggle, I threw my hands over my eyes blocking out Demi because who knows what she'll start doing.

        She knew every word to the song and I only knew the chorus because I don't feel like wasting my time learning all the lyrics to a song I don't even like.

        I kept my eyes covered by hands as Demi ran around the living room, screaming the lyrics at the top of her lungs. Did she forget that everyone else was sleeping? 

        "My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't, my anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun!"

        "Demi, please stop singing." I begged, peeking out of my eyes as she had a blanket wrapped around her body and she could possibly trip over it if she didn't be careful. Where did she get the blanket? Literally a second ago, I was almost sure was about to start twerking to the song.

        "Oh my gosh, look at her butt. Oh my gosh, look at her butt. Oh my gosh, look at her butt."

        Standing up from the couch, I walked over to her phone, taping on a button that swtiched the next song as well as turning it down. 

        "We're not the only ones in the house, Demi." 

        She narrowed her eyes at me, another pout washing over face before she yawned, running her hand down her face. 

        "Are you finally tired?" I chuckled, picking up the pillows that were scattered all over the floor from her. She's always creating messes. 

        "Yes.." She mumbled, walking back over to the couch and sitting down on it with a sigh. 

        "Finally. You've been like this all night, you're acting like a child."

        "Sorry," She giggled, yawning again before letting herself lay down on the couch, pulling the fuzzy blanket up higher to her neck.

        "You do have a bed upstairs, you know."

        "Lazy." 

        I rolled my eyes at her before turning on my heels and making my way toward the staircase that would leave me upstairs to my bedroom.

        "I'm going to bed, goodnight."

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THIS WAS SO BAD I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT THIS IS BUT HEYYY EARLY UPDATE

THERES SO MUCH DRAMA COMING YOU'LL SEE I JUST NEED FILLERS BEFORE I GET THERE

I JUST WANNA SAY THANK YOU TO MY BESTIE FERNANDA BC IF SHE DIDNT BUG ME ALL NIGHT TO WRITE I WOULDNT HAVE SO THANK HER FOR THIS UPDATE

IM REALLY HOPING THAT THIS STORY IS GONNA GO SOMEWHERE I HATE IT SO MUCH 

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