A/N- I will be switching some things up in the story, and adding changing people from real life.
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Rome's POV
Here, I am, laying on my bed thinking of how I lost her. The supposed love of my life. No, she's not dead, she only left me.
After being together for almost five years and a year and a half away from moving to America together, she left me out of nowhere.
She didn't say anything besides, "This isn't going to work, Rome, I'm sorry I can't do this anymore, we can't be together. I'm sorry."
For about two months before she broke up with me she had been acting weird. I guess it was only because she was ending it with me.
It's been four years and I'm doing great without her, sometimes I wonder what it would have been like if she had never left. Would we be married? Would we have kids? I guess those are simply things I'll never know.
I've moved on in a way. I've had hookups every once in awhile, I've had about four girlfriends since I moved here but none have lasted for more than five months.
Maybe, I'm not cut out for love, who knows because I sure don't.
But now I'm just living life as it is, not worrying about a relationship and just producing with my best friend Quentin, and my little sister Alessia.
As my alarm went off, my little sister, Alessia walks in yelling.
Speak of the devil.
Alessia: "Wake up whore!"
"Is you yelling at me to wake up really necessary? It's 5:30 in the morning."
I said as I sat up in my bed and scooted back toward the headboard as she walked over to my bed and sat on the end.
Alessia: "I wouldn't have to yell if you'd learn to get up, sheesh, sometimes I wonder who's the real adult here, you or me."
"My alarm just went off, besides I've been awake since four."
Alessia: "Aww what's got my sissy in a mood that she's up at that time?"
"Nothing, it's nothing I'll get over it. Besides we have to get ready we have a new artist coming in to work on a song, her manager said if they really like it they might consider working on the whole album with us."
Alessia: "Rome! You always do this, act like it's perfectly fine. Sofia left you four years ago it's time to get over it and move on."
"I have moved on I just think about her every once in a while, nothing new. Now I'm not going to sit here with you talking about my ex. If you want a ride go get ready, besides like I said, we have a new artist coming in. Do you want to be late for that?"
Alessia: "Okay fine whatever you say, boss." she says sarcastically. "Do you at least know who it is?"
"No clue all I know is that D and L is her initials. Also, she's a big star. But other than that, no idea what she looks or sounds like."
Alessia: "Oouuu, could it be Demi Lovato? I heard that she's going to a producer for a song soon, I heard it was in the same area as us. Could it be her?"
"I suppose it could be her. If it is then, oh Lordy pray for me because damn! She's fine as hell."
Alessia: "You need help, well I'll leave you to getting ready and dreaming about her, so I can get dressed."
"Shut up! Meet me downstairs in fifteen minutes."
Alessia: "You got it, boss!"
As she walked she had to have been at the end of the hallway already as I heard her yell,
Alessia: "Don't think too hard, you might get a boner!"
"She the hell up Alessia!"
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We pulled up to the building around 6:10 a.m. I walked in and saw my best friend Quentin sitting in the lobby waiting for me.
Quentin: "Yo, it's about time you get here."
Quentin spoke as he stood up to do our handshake.
Alessia: "Well if someone knew how to get up when their alarm when off we wouldn't be late, Rome!"
She said with an eye roll.
"I'm not even going to argue with you right now."
I spoke with an eye roll also.
As we started walking toward the studio Quentin started to talk about her the new client was.
Quentin: "Okay so who I have waiting in the studio right now is a really good friend of mine. I don't want you to freak out once you see who she is, but you'll love her, her voice is out of this world indescribable- at least in my own words. We grew up together in Texas, so are you ready to meet her?"
He asked as we reached the studio door.
"Hell yes!"
Alessia and I said at the same time with just as much excitement.
He opens the door to the studio, all I saw were females. The shortest one turned around.
She had long dark brown hair and was wearing a white Gucci hoodie and black Adidas sweats, with black Givenchy slides.
The other two women had blonde hair one's hair was a tad darker than the others. They both had great tans and were taller than the brunette only by a couple of inches. They were both wearing similar outfits, the taller blonde had on all black skinny jeans, jean jacket, and v-neck shirt. As the shorter blonde has on a light blue jean jacket with a dark blue and white striped shirt and black skinny jeans that were torn at the knees.
Once the brunette was fully turned around I went into shock, it was Demi Lovato. But I had to remain professional even though she is my long-time Women Crush Wednesday.
I know how celebrities get when people they work with freak out over working with them, so I remained professional so she wouldn't get annoyed and because to be honest she's just another regular person to me, just one I've happened to have a crush on for years.
As for my sister I couldn't say the same about staying professional, she totally flipped her shit.
She walked out of the room and you could hear her high pitched and overly exaggerate squeals about it being Demi.
We all stifled a laugh at her fangirl moment.
Once Alessia walked back into the studio she walked over to me and whispered,
Alessia: "I told you it was her."
I simply just shook my head at her and turned back to Demi
She walked up to me and held her hand out.
Demi: "Hi, I'm Demi!"
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A/N: And that ladies and gentlemen is the first chapter of this Story! I hope you enjoyed it! Feel free to leave suggetions on what you would like to see happen in this story. Btw I this isn't the best but I tried.. Seeya!

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FanfictionRome Ferrari, 23 years old. She's a music producer in Los Angeles with her own company called 'Rome Productions'. Along the way she meets international-star Demi Lovato to work on a song together, what happens when they catch feelings for each other...