Coraly's pov
When I agreed to come to the studio with Demi, I didn't realize how early we'd be leaving. Why do we have to leave at 6 am? That's too early to use your brain and be all musical and stuff. Who decided 6 am was a good time to meet at a studio?
"Ok we're going to go by Starbucks first so that I can get a coffee and get some caffeine and wake up a bit more. Do you want anything from Starbucks?" Demi asks.
I look at the time on the dash bored to see its 5:45 am, "No, but I'm going back to sleep." I mumble.
"Wait until we get to the studio Coraly. I don't want to have to carry you in because we both know you're not going to wake back up." I say.
She's not wrong. I wasn't exactly willing to wake up this morning and I do sleep hard. If I were to go to sleep now, there's a good possibility I won't be waking back up once we get to the studio.
"Ok." I mumble.
I get cozy under my blankets and rest my head against the car door as Demi stops at the stop sign, "I can get you a Frappuccino." She says.
"I'm good."
"You sure?" She asks.
"Yes."
With my extreme level of tiredness, it leads to a very silent car ride. Once Demi gets her coffee however, she is energized and ready to attack the day. Me? No.
"Alright once we get into the studio, you've got my permission to sleep. However, you've got to walk to the studio first." Demi says.
I look up from my blankets to see we've made it to a building and I tiredly rub my eyes, "You know, you could carry me right? This would go a lot faster if you did."
She chuckles, "I'm aware I could do that, but I'm not going to."
I let out a sigh of defeat before getting unbuckled and gathering all my blankets before getting out of the car.
I close the door before adjusting the blankets on my body. I slowly begin the walk to Demi and once we get into the building, she puts a protective arm around me.
We walk down a very long hallway before finally stopping in front of a door which Demi opens. I follow behind her in the room to see a guy sitting at a computer when we walk into the room.
The door closes on its own automatically, and I take fall onto the couch and cover myself up with my blankets.
"Oak this is Coraly, my little sister." Demi says.
"I didn't know you had two two sisters." He comments.
"Coraly's the youngest." Demi says.
"Well it's nice to meet you Coraly." He says.
"You too." I mumble.
"She wasn't too happy to wake up as early as she did this morning, once she wakes up a bit you'll get to actually know her." Demi says.
Yeah, I just need to catch up on my sleep. That's for sure. I thought Demi went to the studio much later than 6 am in the morning. Gosh I didn't even go to school that early, who voluntarily decides to do this at this time of day? It's still dark outside meaning it's too early for this.
I hide my head in my arm and get comfortable under the blankets before finally drifting into sleep again.
Demi's pov
"She doesn't really look like your sister. Madison and Dallas do, but Coraly looks nothing like you." Oak says.
I nod, "She's adopted."
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Catch Me
FanfictionCoraly is a 14 year old teenager who was adopted at the age of 6 by Dianna and Eddie. It's been 8 years and Coraly hasn't adjusted more to them then the day she got there. In her eyes they are just her adopted parents, nothing more. When Coraly's h...