Shattered Promises

twenty one.

        Sixth show of the tour and Demi's been so busy that I've never actually gotten a chance to talk to her for longer than ten minutes. She's always on the go, never stopping. The days when she doesn't have a show, we're travelling and she's either working out, or sleeping. The days when she has a show, we all wake up super early and drive to the arena, except Demi remains asleep. The girl needs it. When we get to the arena, she has to go backstage and everyone gets set up, while Demi does her daily workout. I'm usually just waiting in her dressing room and trying to occupy myself. By the time she's done her workout, she comes back into the dressing room and showers, gets ready, gets her hair and makeup done and by then, meet and greet has started. While Demi's busy doing that, we usually decide to walk around and explore the venue, sometimes getting caught by some crazy fangirls on the way.        

        After meet and greet has finished, Demi has to do these stupid interviews back stage, so I never get to talk to her after that either. I mean I have Maddie to talk to, but she gets boring after a while, especially when she's busy texting Drew and never pays attention to me.

        And then the concert starts, while I either get the choice to go into the audience and watch it, or stay behind and watch it from the side of the stage. I've seen the same show six times now and it gets boring the more I see it. I honestly don't understand how her fans will constantly go to the same show, like there's nothing new to see it's the same thing.

        "Hey, Dani! Can I get a photo with you?" 

        "Yeah, of course." I smiled at the girl before I leaned in toward her and posed for the camera before she quickly took the photo.

        "Can I get an autograph as well? If you don't mind." She asked shyly, a small smile spreading across her lips. She held out a pen and a paper out in front of her. 

        "Yeah, I don't mind," I started, slipping the pen out of her hand and pulling the cap off of it. "What's your name, sweetheart?" 

        "Fernanda." She simply stated and I nodded before writing a quick note and signing my name at the end of it 

          I pushed the cap closed and handed the girl her pen back. 

        She was one of the fans that got the $5,000 All Access Dressing Room Package and this was probably my second time seeing her in the arena today. 

        "Have you met Demi yet?"

        She shook her head at me quickly, folding the piece of paper that already had a couple of autographs on it.

        "No, but I'm so excited to! I love her so much." Yeah of course she did, everyone did.

        "Well, why don't you come with me? I'll bring you to her." I'd usually not do this because I'm not exactly a nice person, but I know what it's like to meet your idol. 

        "Oh my god," She muttered and slowly trailed behind me, while I walked down the long narrow hallway that had names stuck on all the doors. 

        "So, is this your first time?" I asked, looking over my shoulder at the girl. 

        "What? Meeting Demi?" 

        "Yeah."

        "Yeah. I've seen her in concert, but I've never met her before. I'm so nervous." Her voice shook and just by the look on her face you could tell how nervous they were.

        "Don't be. She's honestly so sweet, and this is coming from her sister. Which by the way, I hate majority of the time, but she's really sweet, trust me." Half of that was a lie, but it's not like I was going to tell her that.

        She smiled at me before I found the correct door and gently knocked on it before pushing it open. 

        "Hey, Dems."

        I saw Demi turn the corner, and a smile spread across her face as she noticed the fan behind me. 

        And with that, Fernanda let out a ear piercing scream and covered her mouth, muttering Demi's name a couple times before continuing to scream and jump on the spot. Demi glanced over at me and then looked back over at the screaming girl.

        "Demi, oh my god, I love you so much!" She squealed and ran over to Demi, throwing her arms around my sister. I watched and chewed on my bottom lip nervously, the reminder of Demi's anxiety quickly coming to mind.

        "Careful," Sugar warned, gently pulling the girls arms off of Demi's body. 

        "I'm sorry." Fernanda spoke, tears streaming down her face.         

        "It's okay, just give me a warning next time." Demi let out a giggle before pulling the now crying girl into a tight hug. 

        "You guys can get your photos taken now." Sugar said, before the fan pulled her phone out and they took two selfies before they got a professional photo taken.

        **

        Connor's name flashed across my phone screen and my phone vibrated rapidly, which made a sigh fall out of my lips.

        "Hello?" 

        "You remember that huge secret you told me over text that one time?" My breath caught in my throat and my heart rate quickly sped up.

        "What about it?" 

        "You dumped my ass, and you're gonna get revenge for that. The second I hang up this phone, I'll send our conversation to Demi through text."

        "You don't even know her number."

        "I have my ways."

        "Connor, please don't --- Demi and I are just getting along. Would you actually do that?" 

        "Hell yeah. Of course I am. Do you really think I actually loved you? I just wanted to get all of your secrets out of you so I could spill them out to the world. You come from famous family, I could literally post anything and tag you in it and everyone would believe it. You better watch out, Dani."

        My body felt weak and my knees gave out and I was now sat on the floor.

        "Bye, Dani." I heard the line click and I looked down at my phone screen to watch the line disconnect. 

        My heart beat was beating faster than it's usual speed and my hands were beginning to shake. 

        The second I hang up this phone, I'll send our conversation to Demi through text.

        My mind flooded with possibilities of what could happen and it felt like the walls around me were closing in around me. I couldn't breathe, even if I tried.

        Demi's phone buzzed on the table a couple of feet beside me. And I took this opportunity to take her phone and quickly delete the text. I let myself stand on my unstable legs and I quickly walked toward Demi's phone and my finger tips reached for it, but it was quickly taken out of my sight when Demi's hand pulled it off of the table.

        I watched as her eyebrows furrowed together in confusion, probably wondering who was texting her because she probably didn't recognize the number. 

        A gasp flew out of her mouth as she pulled her hand up to her mouth, as she looked up at me. 

        And I knew at this exact moment. 

                                        Everything was about to change.

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A/N: how nice am i to not update for weeks and then finally do it and leave you guys with a cliffhanger hahahahahahahahah im nice

but anyways sorry for the late update i havent had any time bc homework and i went to my demi concert and it was great

but yeah give me feedback i love you all

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