You said you Loved me{Demi Lovato}

{8} Here We Go Again

Cally's POV

I was shook awake by Demi.

"Hey Cals. It's time to get up for school."

"Do I have to?"

"Yes Cals."

"Dammit."

She laughs. "I'll leave you be."

She leaves my room and 10 minutes later, I finally get out of bed and get dressed for school. Wearing my white converse, with skinny jeans, and a #selfie shirt. Something Demi gave me after her tour. Well I still hated her guts at the time so I shoved it in the back of my closet and didn't see it until this morning.

I went to the bathroom and put my makeup on. Running out of my room, I trip and fall down the stairs. Pain shoots through my right ankle and Demi runs twoards me.

"OMG ARE YOU OK???!!"

"Yeah I'm fine, just clumsy." I attempt to get on my feet, but I can't stand. A little pain squeal escapes my mouth.

"Cally, we need to get that looked at."

"Demi I'm fine."

I start walking towards the kitchen, limping. "Cally, seriously. You need to see a doctor!"

"Demi I think I can make it through the fucking day!"

She trhows her hands up in the air. "Jesus Cally! I was just trying to help!!"

"I don't need your help!! I can take care of myself!! Get off my ass!!"

She doesn't say a word. She goes to the living room and sits on the couch. I limp my way to the kitchen and make myself a bowl of cereal. It was hard but I still did it.

We haven't had that kind of argument for the past couple days and it sounded weird for all those words to come out of my mouth. I meant it though. I can take care of myself. I don't need her to baby me every second of the day.

I finish my cereal and realize, she was my ride. But like I said, I don't need her. I have a phone, and a guy who can drive, Collins.

I look through my contacts and see Collins number and press call.

"Hello?"

"Hey Collins! Do you mind giving me a ride to school?"

"Isn't Demi home? I thought she was suppose to take you."

"I'll explain later. Can you?"

"Yeah of course, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"Thank you sooo much!"

I press end and put my bowl in the sink. Then, I go over and sit down in the chair and play on my phone. Every once and a while Demi looks over at me and gives me a death glare. Which is kinda funny. Seeing her pissed off is hilarious.

Collins honks his horn and I go to the door. Still limping. "IM LEAVING FOR SCHOOL BYE!"

I slam the door behind me and start walking down the sidewalk. Collins gets out and helps me get in the car.

"What happened to your ankle?"

"Fell down the stairs."

He buckles his seatbelt then starts the car. "So explain to me why Demi isn't taking you to school."

"We got into an argument this morning and I didn't want to ask her."

"Oh ok."

Thank God he didn't ask me what the argument was about cuz I didn't want to explain.