Milia's POV
For the whole of Friday, the whole family left Demi and I at home again. Mom and Dad had to work, Maddie and Dallas were out. We spent the whole day avoiding each other as usual.
When I wanted to talk to her to try and 'fix' our relationship, she was either on the phone talking and laughing with someone, or basically just acting as if I didn't exist.
I wanted everything to be fine between us, I really did. But... it looked like Demi didn't want it.
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When it was dinner time, surprisingly, no one bothered to call me down for dinner, so I got to get away with it.
At night though, I had another nightmare. Demi didn't come like the other day, I had to settle it myself.
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Sometimes I wonder, people who I knew truly loved me... did they really care? Those who were there for Demi... they weren't there for me. Neither was Demi there for me.
When Demi came out of rehab, I was there to see her, but she ignored me. It felt like as if rehab changed her fully, changed her view of her little sister.
And I didn't like it. I definitely blame her for most things, but, it was all my fault that I got myself into this position; fucked up, self-harming, starving myself.
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I hate you but I love you (Demi Lovato fanfiction)
FanfictionMy name's Amilia De La Garza, and I usually go by Milia. And yes, I'm related to THE Demi Lovato. Life's not as fun living with her as what you think though, she's my sister. She's the type of sister who turns my life into a living hell. Enjoy my st...
