Why me? (Demi Lovato Adoption Story)

Chapter 8

Taylors POV:

I guess we all fell asleep in the living room last night. Because i woke up on the floor with Jessie laying across my legs. I looked up to see that Demi had disappeared. Did she really leave us down here?

"Oh, Taylor you're awake." Demi walked in with a mug which i am guessing contains coffee in her left hand and her phone in her right.

"Yeah, good morning to you too." i said with a groggy voice

"I was just about to make breakfast. What do you want?" she asked sitting on the couch beside me

"Umm, i don't know. What ever you are making." i said giving her a weak smile

"Ok." she said getting up walking to the kitchen

The truth is, i hate eating. I am physically afraind of food. I know, pathetic right. But ever since i let Ashleigh get into my head a few years ago, telling me how fat i was, i started to believe it. I would only eat maybe 2 full meals a week. But then it would all end up down the toilet 5 minutes later.

"TAYLOR!" Demi screamed in my face.

How long was she standing there for?

"5 minutes! I've been screaming your name and waving my hand in your face for the past 5 minutes! What's up with you?" she asked concerned

"Nothing. I just got lost in thought, i guess." i said looking down

"So did you need something or..." i asked trailing off

"Oh, yeah i did. I wanted to know if Bacon, Eggs and Toast was good for breakfast?"

I mentally gagged at the thought of food.

"Yeah, sure." i said

"Wow, I'm surprised Jess hasn't woken up yet. After how loud i was yelling." she chuckled

"Yeah. She sleeps like a bear during hibernation season." i giggled

"Watch." i said

I got down beside Jessies head and started to yell at her.

"JESS WAKE UP THERE'S A FIRE!!! QUICK. IF YOU DON'T GET UP RIGHT THIS SECOND, YOU WILL DIE!" i yelled in her ear

I waited for something to happen. But as usual, Nothing. Nada. No reaction what so ever.

"Holy shit! How long has she been able to do that?" Demi asked shocked

"Just about her whole life." i said looking up at her

Demis POV:

When i mentioned food earlier, it looked like Taylor was getting really nervous just talking about eating.

I'm kind of worried about her. I mean, she's 14, weighing at 90 pounds. She is basically just skin and bone. For her to have an eating disorder would be.. I don't even want to think about that right now.

"Ok Tay, i'm gonna start breakfast now." i said getting up

"Alright." she said still staring at Jessie.

As i was walking to the kitchen, i remembered that Buddy hasn't eaten since last night.

"Buddy! Where are you little pup!?" i shouted walking upstairs to where he usually sleeps

"Oh, Demi. Buddy slept in my room last night." Taylor said walking up the stairs towards me.

"Alright, lets go take a look in your room then shall we?" i asked in a silly posh tone

"Yes Ms. Lovato, we shall." she said mocking my fail accent.

We started giggling while walking down the hall towards her bedroom. When we got there, Buddy was sprawled out on her pillow asleep.