Demi
"Ms. Lovato?" I heard someone say.
"Hmm?" I responded.
"Ms. Lovato. The officers outside told me that you're safe to go. Max is waiting at the front for you and so is Stella. Here's your prescription. And you are free to go." He said while giving me the discharge papers so I can sign. I signed it, and left the room. Right from there, Max was there with Stella talking I guess. They were laughing. Ugh, I wish that was me and her.
"Demi. You're alright?" Max said, getting back into reality.
"Huh? Yeah. Yeah. Uh, Stella, would you mind taking my bag for me?"
"Ugh. Why?"
"Just. Please take it." She rolled her eyes and snatched it away from me. Harsh much? She told Max something in his ear and giggled.
"A-hmm?" I said.
"Oh. Uh, Stell here are the keys. Just run through the police and get in there. If they ask you something, Just be like you're her cousin. Alright." She nodded and sped off.
"Well, uh let's go." I said while putting on my sunglasses and trying to rush through the crowd. Crap. Wasn't the police suppose to make them leave?
"Demi, Who's the kid?"
"Stop eating fatty!"
"Demi go back to rehab! You need it!"
"Are you pregnant?"
"What are those marks in your arm?"
"Demi, over here!"
We just continued walking to the car and got in quick.
"Is it possible that I can go back grandma? I really want to! I miss you guys so much! Please?"
"But grandma! I don't care! I need Leigh. I need Leslie! I need Lakyn! I need them all! I need you. I need Dally. I just need everyone except for Demi. She's not caring as much as you are! She's not even my mother! You are! Please take me back home?"
"Ugh. Okay. I love you. I'll call you later. Bye." She hanged up the phone and jumped when she saw me. I know she doesn't like me, but, I'm trying! I really am! I just fell heartbroken. Heartbroken because my own mother took care for her and not me.
"You startled me Demi."
I ignored her and got my phone and bag from her. I when to the other side of the car and sat there. I closed my eyes and just went to sleep. I went on and dreamed of why I went to that party.
The party I conceived Stella.
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Fanfiction"For the world, you are someone, but for me, you are the world." Isn't it just peculiar how your family for example, makes you go with your "mom," even though she never really wanted you in the first place? Demi, (well I mean "mom" since grandma...
