Trainwreck|ddl

01.

Dionne's POV

Well, todays a great day. I'm going to meet my Idol Demi Lovato we are going to spend time each other until the day ends. I'm really excited, my mom will going to drop me by her studio.

I started fixing my things by now, in case she let me stay in her place or something, because i know Demi has soft spot for Kids. Yeah, I'm only eleven. So here, i actually going to wear a dress, black dress and a checkered long sleeves wraped around my waist. And a cow girl hat, a pair of leather boots.

I don't prefer to wear make up, because i know make up will make me older. So i just put a powder and a lipgloss and i wear perfume. I looked at the mirror and tell my self that "I can do this." I sigh loudly as the car's horn beeps. I look out my window, and saw Mom. "Coming!" I screamed,

I got my back pack and get down immedietly and i sit in the front seat of the car. "Everythings ready?" Mom asked looking in to me. "Yeah," i replied as i put my seatbelt buckled on me,

After a long minute drive, we reached the studio, it's a building and we needed to ask the receptionist to get in to her studio floor, so my mother gestured to talk to the receptionist, i pulled my phone out of my pocket demi's picture appear in my lockscreen. 

I smiled, ans stared at it at the moment, and mom aproached me, that we can go, Okay like, right now. I'm nervous. So we enetered to the elevator and my mom pushed the buttons. Floor 17th. The Elevator so fast. Like you are going to back to the future.

We exited outside of the elevator, as i hold my Mom's hand. When we are inside of the studio office. A man went near to us and smiled,

"Hi, i'm Jasper. One of Demi Lovato's interviewer, wait up. Are you Dionne?" He ask while smiling, "Yes, i am."

"Demi's not around, she's probably on her way now. So you can go to that room, and sit there, and do what you want it has TV there or magazines and books. When Demi's there, the bonding begins." He smiled cheekily,

I noded in agreement. "Honey, i'm going to leave you heare. Text or Call me, when do i have to pick you up. I love you, stay safe and enjoy the day!" She smiled and kissed my forehead. "I will mom, love you too." I replied

So i took what Jasper told me, i went inside of the room and read some Magazines to read, i pulled my phone out of the pocket and logged in to instagram, i snap a selfie of me in a room. I didn't bother to make a caption on it.

After Seven minutes, a girl burst out to my door, i got shocked and see Demi. She is wearing a black dress too and a boots, with her belt around her waist and a bandanna on her head.

She looks at me, and gave me a smile. "I'm sorry for being late, there just a stupid traffic out there," she told me. "It's fine, want to have a sit?" I offered her, she nodded and have a sit beside me.

I've been practicing this in a year. That don't freaked out when you saw your Idol, and gladly i can still do this, smartass. "Well, in about a minute we are leaving. But first i want to know you more. Tell something about you." She told me, "Okay." I simply answered.

"I'm Dionne Carlie Miller, Eleven. I'm living in LA and probably going to move in Texas, because my father's living there, if i finished my 6th grade, here eventually my father will get me. My favorite color is Red. Because i think it's beautiful. I love to read books, and i play skateboard and figure skating. I really love ice. And i'm allergic to chicken and chocolates." I finished.

"So, Dionne. You are allergic to Chicken and Chocolates?! It was the best food so far!" She said surprisely, "Yeah."

"Well, this is serious my dear. Did you harm your self or have eating disorders?" Am i able to told her that? Or maybe trust her about it. Whatever.