You're Magnificent (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

You're Magnificent (Chapter 11)

{Gaby's P.O.V}

Shake by Jesse McCartney started playing. That means my alarm just went off. Ugh. I switched the alarm off. I felt that the bed was rather moist. Oh please don't tell me I wet the bed in my my sleep.

I sat up & stared at the bed. Blood. A huge f*cking red pool of blood. How nice. I got up & searched for pad. Honesty speaking, I don't believe in tampons. Ain't nothing going up there unless it's a dick.

I ran to the bathroom to take a warm shower & prepared everything. I think I took a pretty long time because when I opened the door, there were a lot of frustrated & impatient faces in front of me, "Whoops, sorry,"

I went to the pantry to find Demi standing & eating a sandwich. "Good morning," I waved. "Morning, grab some food, it's gonna be a long day," she replied. "No thanks, I'm pretty bloated," I rejected. "Look," she sighed, "You have to e-"

"No it's not that!" I interrupted," It's my first day...." I whispered. "Oh gotcha!" she chuckled, "so what's up?" "Um I had a weird dream & I kinda want to talk to you about it," I replied," Privately please?"

"C'mon," she took my hand & lead me to her room. "Wow," she gasped after I told her. "What does it mean?" I asked. "I don't know but it's kinda scary," she rubbed my shoulder. "Promise you won't tell anyone?" I questioned. She leaned against me, "I promise,"

I let out a sigh. "You ok?" she looked at me. "Yeah I just...I wanted to shave today but now I can't," " Yeah, I know the feeling," she replied. "I thought you had yours lasered-" "Ok! Let's not go into that!" she covered my mouth.

"Why don't we go shopping after I finish my workout?" she suggests. "What am I supposed to do during those 2 hours you're on your Soulcycle bike?" I asked. "Um...write?" she suggested. I'll be in my room," I sighed.

I sat on my newly cleaned bed with open books sprawled everywhere. I had my pen in my hand, trying to think of a word that rhymes with orange. At that moment, Demi strolled in, all sweaty from her workout, "Hey- wow, that's a whole lotta books!

"Thanks...?" I shrugged. "What's this?" she picked up a purple book. "Demi, No, I wrote that when I was seven," I wrestled to get the book back. I lost.  "Oh no," I mumbled as I hid my face in my hands.

" Her eyes follow each word written on every page. Her mind brings her to a world filled with fantasy and romance. She forgets her worldly troubles & follows her imagination to a beautiful place where the lights are twinkling. The people are happy. There, she meets people who make her happy & laugh. She's never felt such joy. Her imagination creates another world as she flips the page. A world filled with pain & sorrow, just like the real world. The people are screaming & running in all directions. She is afraid of what is yet to come. Does she stop reading? No. She bites her lip & carries on. Why? Because she knows that bad times don't last forever. There's always a happy ending." she read.

"Crappy right?" I sighed. "I think it's pretty good for a seven year old," she put the book down. "Thanks. Now go take a shower so we can go shopping," I chuckled. "Alright your majesty," she sarcastically bowed.

"Oh my gosh, this dress would be perfect on you!" Demi squealed. "Yellow's not my colour," I rejected. "I continued to search the clothing rack until I found something that caught my eye & made me gasp. "What happened?" she questioned. "That dress!" my eyes popped out of my head. "Cute huh?" "No, that's the dress I wore in the dream," I tugged on the sleeve of my sweater. "Let's go to another store," she led me out.

"Demi! These heels are so cute!" I nearly screamed. "Yes, you should totally buy them," she agreed. I asked for a size 37 (do the conversion if you have to), paid for it & put it on, "Hey! We're the same height now!" I laughed. "Wow, that was a massive growth spurt," she played along.

We had Thai food for lunch, went to Target, Wallmart & even dropped by a Gucci store. We obviously didn't buy anything because the prices were for people who shit money.

"Where next?" I asked. "The arena. I have a soundch-" "One more store? Please?" I begged. "Fine," she sighed, "where?" "Forever 21!" I ran.

After buying a couple of outfits, we went to arena. I was waiting backstage while Demi did her stuff. "Is that red lipstick?" Marissa asked. "Uh...yeah," "Weird, I've never seen you wear make up before," she stated. "Well it never hurts to try new things," I smiled. She laughed & walked away.

After the soundcheck, Demi came backstage & we both went into her dressing room. "Remember when you helped plan my Christmas party? Remember how successful that was?" she grabbed her phone. "Yeah..." I sat down. "Good 'cause now you've gotta help me plan my Halloween party," "Awe I hate Halloween," I whined.
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This is like the shortest & crappiest chappie ever. I just wanted to get rid of the drama. I did my best.

I am so excited for Christmas! Anyone else? JUST HEAR THOSE SLEIGH BELLS RINGLING TING TING TINGLING TOO. C'MON IT'S A LOVELY WEATHER FOR A SLEIGH RIDE TOGETHER WITH YOOUUU!!

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