Ride or Die

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Somebody safes me from prison ... but not from tension.

POV Demi

Company cast gathered again and I saw Wilmer's face. Handsome fucking face. My emotions were more expressive if he was near. And maybe because of puffing. Don't know. I'm laughing more , I'm dancing hardly and I'm saying loudly. But... he gives a zero emotions to public . How? I decided to check and went next to him and some group around. They discussed about who will be balloted in next screenplay. I came all of them say "hi" or "hey" except guess who. Then I talk about everything and sometimes put a hook to catch his reaction, sight or anything but he is literally son of bitch. I know he's trying play "don't give a shit" but baby I always win in this game. So when our conversation was about a leader in next film I do next:

- My opinion everyone is good for this but best player here ...is Wilmer ,- my sight and hands and head turn to him for presenting. Yes, man, you're in trouble.

- I don't think so.

- But Wilmer she's right! It should be you not everyone ,- gladly people around become to agree with me. That's what i want.

- Yeah that what I'm talking about ,- I smirk

- No no guys , listen ..how many teenagers will watch this ?aha is Somebody still carries for it anymore? ,- is  such a bite to me?

- It doesn't matter, Wilmer you'll be great for this ,- if you see his face now you understand why i did all of it.

"No"-his "Yes"-mine. I perceive the angry is rising inside his body. Yes , man, you don't know me ,exactly. Some stuff later I wanna go to my dressing room / Wilmers guest's room. The suddenly appearing hand sharply stop me and I réalisé un second him.

- What you did ?

- What YOU did !

- Listen , Demi . You're nice and etcetera .

- aha go on

- But we AREN'T right for each other, girl , it was kind of fun. it's about to finish.

- Very fun aha , -I'm nodding he's too however with different thoughts- yes fun , it's exactly the reason why you spyed me when I was dressing, isn't it ?

-..., - I'm flame out and slap in the his face,- fuck you !

I'm going very rapidly I'm afraid of him now , but my emotions like swing and I  may not hide it but I should. Close door and lean on by my back. Why I suppose to think everyone who's near me automatically  interest my life? Why i guess they're my friends? I eventually breathe and close my eyes wearily.

POV Wilmer

I guess what you guess. I'm an idiot and other word is not so suitable for describing situation. I'm not denying that I saw her underneath but it was really spontaneous. I just walked around , was waiting delivery and the clock didn't want to go faster. I became to walk slowly and finally stopped around door. Tried to open one of best my guest room , but it was closed. I went further and eventually made a mistake . The nameplate was broken and laid on the floor -what I noticed later. I almost came in but.. quickly réalisé by noise that it wasn't empty. What I supposed to do ? I carefully watched through small gap. I remember her back ... tasty skin... I saw her hips moved flawless with routine baggage and she perhaps sang something. She was almost naked. That moment I was fucking loudly swallowing. Shit. I'm sure she turned but even it happened I had left the hall yet. Maybe my steps were noisy too. Now I stand here with my cheek deservedly blushing. Why i do this mess? something seems in her eyes. Despite of it i wish to answer and will sort things out. I follow her , in the same room but I'll knock this time, I promise.

- Demi ... May I come in ?, - knocking

-...I avow .. I was wrong ... but it isn't change the situation...khhm...Demi I'm not joking open the door...

And only now I réalisé the door isn't closed by the way. I let me come in MY room in MY house. It was the best decision because what I saw next minute was weird as much as possible.

POV Author

Demi was laying on the couch posing like an amoeba and smiling when Wilmer came.

- What happened here...?

- Ohhh You're come how cute.....now get out ! ,- Demi's face expression changes fast , one second she's cutie , other - not at all.

Wilmer turns around and makes a conclusion that somebody has puffed recently. Than he comes back to Lovato. She useless tries to beat him , it looks fun cause she even doesn't have power to stand up.

- Are you kidding Lovato ? You are drug as much as possible . Shit you even can't say anything...FUCK Imagine what if not ME came in ... damn! you're damn girl ! ,- unfortunately ,Valderrama was right and the devil speech so noise in hall makes him to be nervous. - I must go and leave you because I don't require a gossip about me, it's already enough .

But man does everything visé versa. *knocking*

- Yes, come

- Ohh Wilmer it's cool I meet you .. listen did you see Lovato ? ,- Wil makes a face of person who doesn't have a clue ,- Black Girl with rocker habits ... a musician. It's important cause now she should refilm her interview .. we mayn't find her.

- Hmm maybe I saw her on a set ...

- I was there right now

- So you may check again... I don't know what advice

- Yeah... you're right . I'll go ...maybe she's there..

- Okey, see ya

Second and Demi's body falls from coach with cloth too. Wilmer had a few time to hide her in this state from people. It would be a great sensation. But won't be. I'm sure Demi will thank him later. "What I suppose to do with you" "Oh great you sleep and I must to rule the situation, you're a genius Demi !"  Sarcasm.  He takes her body , it was lightweight, and goes to one another room on a second floor, where he doesn't let anybody be.

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POV Demi

I wake up very slowly and with as big as possible swelling inside my face. I wake up and guess what I see. Him. Why? What? Like my early ones  the questions appear and appear to confuse me. I remember only how I went from him with all angry and puffed my really big track . Two seconds and the dragball falls into my nose give me a rest. Drugs get best of me. Silence. Slow motion. Noise but I'm not in state to move. Heart almost stopped and I'm about to réalisé what is paradise. Well ,how you know this man interrupted me. I recognized his voice and passed out. Then I fall to floor in some kind of cloth so I assume somebody wish to kill me. I chose fight but passed out again. Some movements and I call Marissa to pick me up to home. On the way I ask her tell my mom I was with her and don't ask me any questions. She agrees , hopefully.

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Well, a week later Demi with her friends gather together and meet for casual party in the club.

POV Demi

Three things I do and don't during the party. Do : meet friends have fun ! Don't : forget your telephone on the bar table ! Do : dance and sing like your last time ! Don't : make your time to be real last. Do: Call friends and scream by songs together ! Don't : calling not friends and drunkenly say nonsense. Remember? Why didn't I ..? It was a nice night I danced freely and sang as loud as I can. Everywhere was a smelling of party , music started made vibrations inside of my ribs. Nate, Kile and Rue with me disorderly take a cocktails to change it and drink all of them. People around seem to be happy and crazy . Well it's exactly my place and time in the world. Dj sometimes "randomly" crosses his eyes on me , later he "casually" plays my songs remix. Gladly isn't it? Ye it was a nine cloud until accidentally i messed it up by myself.