It's been a couple weeks since demi and i had a talk and we haven't been in contact since. I honestly think that the whole blowup around mine and harry's 'date' made demi think that im over her, i could never be over her. Recently she's been posting photos with her new 'love interest' says all the news outlets. I've been trying to ignore the news and concentrate on my life and enjoy every moment, I've been spending more time with my family and friends which makes everything better. Marissa still wants demi and I to get back together but she knows how I feel and doesn't push the subject. Today i am getting ready for marissa's party, I was sceptical about going because demi is most certainly going to be there but I wanted to party so here i am looking at myself in the mirror one last time before leaving.
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The car pulls up to marissa's hose and I thank the driver before following hayley (kiyoko) up to the front doors. The music intensified as we pushed the large door open and joined the large crowd of people enjoying their night. Hayley grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the kitchen. We shared a couple of shots and I instantly felt myself relax and feel less anxious towards the situation. After a while hayley disappeared with some girl and I was left alone in the kitchen surrounded by drunk people, slowly starting to feel tipsyness myself. As i looked down into my cup bringing it u to my mouth, I felt the presence of someone else. "You wanna dance babe?" a guy slurs, placing his hand on my upper arm. I took a step back and scrunched up my nose "oh my god, no". The smell of alcohol radiated off his body as he closed the space between us again, "come onnnn" he insisted. "No thanks" i say as i turn to walk away but he grabs my wrist stopping me, "let go of me" i snapped, nut he pulles me towards him "get the fuck off me". His free hand was now on the small of my back, slowly making its way towards my butt.
"Hey! Get the fuck off her" you hear a girls voice in the bckground but re too shken up to know who. You feel her push him off you and gently take you hand in hers and guide you towards a quiet room. Your body was shaking and you could feel the panic of the situation that had just past come to realisation. "Hey, beccy look at me. Your okay, im here" she whispers loud enough for you to hear her as she wraps her arms around your shaking body, now realising who it was. Demi. the comfort of her body soon made you break down in tears she hold you trying to comfort you.
As my tears came to an end she pulls away, taking my face in the hand and connecting our eyes. I found myself getting lost in her eyes searching for something I could quite understand, i realised how much I truly miss her. Her thumbs wiped way the last tears that escaped my eyes, never once breaking contact. I felt a smile form on my face and cheeks heat at the contact from her hands. "what " she says with a slight giggle, I bring my hand up to her hips and allowed then to rest there before answering. "I just missed you" i say with a smile and receiving one back, "you don't understand how much I missed you" and without a second thought i leaned in, closing the gab between us and capturing her lips with mine.
