Who's That Girl? (Demi Fanfic)

(43) Talent Show.

Y/n POV

Things have been hectic since Demi and Aly's song got released. Agencies from all over have been getting in contact with Scooter to get Aly on t.v. shows, music videos, photoshoots, ect. Of course Scooter runs all these suggestions to me and Demi before anything. Yes, he asks Demi's opinion on anything concerning Aly. Even though Aly isn't biologically hers Demi still claims Aly as her own and I'm perfectly fine with that.

We've been in meetings with Scooter all day discussing a lot of projects not just for Demi but Aly as well. This is all so new to me and I haven't the slightest clue on what's going on. This isn't my scene.

"So, what I was thinking. Of course, with your approval..." Scooter speaks but I can't make out a word he's saying from zoning out every time he speaks about... well anything. I feel Demi squeeze my thigh gently trying to grab my attention. Looking at her she gives me a reassuring look but she sees the overwhelming feeling I'm having.

"Scooter, I think that's enough for today. Um, I think we are going to talk this all over before we make a decision." Demi says before standing up from her seat but I don't move.

"Aly." I mumble. "What baby?" Demi says from behind me placing her hands on my shoulders. "Aly... This should be Aly's decision. I know she's (y'all I forgot how old Aly is so if you remember please comment to remind me but I'm just gonna say 7-8 for now lol thanks) 7-8 but this is going to be her life and her future. I want her to decide what she wants." I say.

"I completely agree with you princess." Demi softly says while kissing the top of my head before thanking Scooter before we left the building.

Max meets us with the car at the front opening the back door for us. I sit looking out the window just gazing at the people walking, riding their bikes, driving... not really hearing a thing Demi and Max are talking about until I hear snapping.

My attention goes to Demi with her eyebrows furrowed. "You okay baby? I've been talking to you ever since we left." She says taking my hand caressing it with her thumb. You look down at your hand then back up at Demi.

"Baby?" She says again. "I-I don't know. I guess I'm just thinking about everything. Taking it all in." I sigh. "What do you mean?" She scoots closer to me.

"Im just a little overwhelmed by all the calls about Aly." I say laying my head on her shoulder. "We can always change your number baby. Anything you wanna do we'll do it." She says kissing my forehead but letting it linger for a moment.

I close my eyes feeling her rub circles around my back before I fall asleep in her arms. Slowly waking up im in a new position, place, and Demi isn't cuddling me. Noticing I'm home looking around taking time to adjust where I am when I hear the door creek.

"Shit... sorry baby. I didn't mean to wake you." I hear a familiar voice but my eyes still flutter. I groan reaching for her not knowing exactly where she is at this point. "Awe.. What's wrong princess?" She says softly getting into bed with me removing the loose hair out of my face.

"Need you." I say like Aly used to when she first started talking. My eyes focus when I see Demi smile getting into bed with me putting her arm arms around me. I close my eyes once again but this time I stay awake.

"What time is it?" I mumble the words. "Almost 3, Aly should be getting out of school soon." Demi says adjusting her position to get more comfortable. "Are you ready to talk to her about everything? If not, we can hold off longer if you want."

"I don't know. We'll talk to her about it and whatever she decides I'll support her. That's my baby and I won't ever make her do something she's uncomfortable with." I say.