Alexis Grace Lovato is your typical fourteen year old girl, besides having a famous singer as her Mom. Demi stopped working when Alexis, or Alex, was born so that she could single-handedly take care of her. What happens when Demi goes back to work a...
Alex's POV "Alex!" I heard Mom shout from the front of the tour bus.
"I'm where I usually am!" I shouted back from the mini music station as I was writing some lyrics down.
Well I guess it's been a while Since I've seen the sunshine Since I have smiled And me, who's so well versed Is feeling so damn empty Is at a loss for words Forgot what it's like To just feel okay I'm praying for the day When there is no more rain
I quietly sang the first part I had written down.
"What ya doing?" Mom asked as she came over to me. She sounded like one of those annoying siblings.
"Stuff." I replied nonchalantly. I flipped over the page. "Fuck! Paper cut!" I screamed. "Mommy! I got a boo boo!" I fake whined and pouted as Mom was filming.
"My poor baby. The struggles of being a songwriter." Mom joked back. She grabbed my hand and kissed where I got the paper cut. "Better?" She asks.
"Yep!" I laughed and continued my writing.
"I've been meaning to ask.. did you eat at least half of your breakfast this morning?"
"Yes, I did." I sighed.
"Are you telling the truth?" Mom stares directly at me. I stare directly back.
"Yes. You can even ask Aunt Dallas."
"Next question."
"What is this? An interview?" I joked.
"Yep!" Mom joked back. "Did you have any nightmares last night?"
"Nope." I quickly lied and looked away. Mom surprisingly believed that.
"Today we're going to the recording studio before we leave Texas." Mom said playing with my hair.
"Why?" I asked looking at Mom.
"You remember that song you wrote.. that you always wanted to record, but needed another person to sing it with?"
"You mean My Oh My?" I asked excitedly.
"Yes! Her name is Kenzie, she's 15, older girl." Mom explained and smirked at the last part.
"Yay! I'm so excited!" I squealed and hugged Mom.
"We're leaving soon, so get ready." Mom ordered.
"Mom, wait!" I said stopping Mom before she walked away. "Can I talk to you about something later?" I asked nervously.
"Of course, baby. Now get ready." She said before walking away.
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(Alex's Outfit)
I put on a long sleeved Nirvana shirt, a black pair of Fabletics leggings, and yellow converse.
