You are so Hypnotizing (Demi Lovato and Odell Beckham Jr.)

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Demi's POV

"Demi, we have to go!" I hear Tiffany shout from the living area of my hotel.

"Hold on!" I shout back as I flush the toilet and start to brush my teeth quickly since I just threw up. I don't know why but I'm going to assume it's something I ate or a stomach bug. I still have my headache which is really just a migraine now so I feel like utter shit and I really do not want to be working right now.

"You okay?" Tiffany asks as I walk out into the living area where everyone is waiting for me.

"Yeah, I just had to use the restroom real quick." I say grabbing a water and my mask. "Let's go." I say and they all nod and stand up and we walk out of the hotel. I got to New York yesterday afternoon and went straight to Elvis Duran's studio and did a radio interview. I then went back to the hotel and slept because I was exhausted from the jet lag and traveling. This morning I woke up at five am and went straight into glam and now we are heading to Jimmy Fallons studio.

"So have you and Odell talked yet?" Jill asks me as we all sit in the SUV while Max drives us to my interview.

"No, but he texted me a couple nights ago." I answer taking a sip of my water.

"You didn't answer?" She asks and I shake my head.

"I got distracted." I say even if I really just went downstairs to get dinner and I forgot to answer him. I just haven't had the time to text him back and I really don't know what to say. I want us to be good again, but I just don't know how that will happen.

"What did he say?" Tiffany asks and I sigh.

"He just asked if we could talk. I would rather have that talk in person anyways so it can wait." I say looking out the window.

"You're just hurting yourself more by ignoring him. It's clear you miss him so just answer the poor guy." Paul says and I roll my eyes discreetly.

"I'll talk to him later." I decide to answer.

"You better." Tiffany replies. About thirty minutes later we arrive at my interview and it went by pretty fast thankfully. We just talked about my new single and played a short game before I performed and then we all left. When I got back to my hotel, I changed out of my clothes and decided to call Odell. I know we need to talk sooner or later so I might as well do it now.

"Hey." He answers and I take a deep breath as I play with the blanket draped over my lap.

"Hi." I reply. It's quiet for the first couple minutes which was kind of awkward.

"Where are you right now?" He finally speaks up.

"New York, why?" I answer.

"Cause I flew to LA to see you but you weren't at your house." He says and I'm honestly shocked that he flew all the way to LA.

"Sorry. I would have told you." I say.

"I know. It's my fault I guess. How long you in New York for cause I would rather talk to you in person." He says and I sigh.

"I leave tomorrow night." I reply.

"Alright. I'll be there later tonight." He says.

"You don't have to fly out here Odell." I tell him.

"Yeah I do." He says simply.

"Okay then. I'll text you my hotel and stuff later." I reply.

"Alright. I'll let you go then. See you later." He says.

"Okay. Bye." I respond and then we hang up. That was honestly the most brutal conversation ever.

"Okay, that was the most awkward thing ever." I hear and I look over to see Tiffany and I sigh.