He's such an asshole sometimes.

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"I.. Uhm...." I stutter. I don't like singing in front of people.
"You know, I think she would love to sing 'Titanium' the Madilyn Bailey version." Luke says.
I look at him with my eyebrows lift up. Does he think I'm Adele or what?
"Sure, do we have that song?" Gordon asks to one of the people who are standing backstage.
He nods and plays the song. So I stand up and begin to sing.

"you shout it out..."

"But I can't hear a word you say"

"I'm talking loud, not saying much..."

I see all people are staring at me. Amazed, I think. I see Gordon's mouth falls open.
When I hit the last note everyone begins to clap. I sit down and look at Luke.
"What?" I ask, not sure what's going on. I mean it wasn't that good.
"Why didn't I knew that you could sing like that?" He replies.
"I never got the chance to say it." I say simply.
"Wow! Well, let's say no one of us would thought of that!" Gordon says.
I smile shy, I really never thought that this many people would like my voice.
"Well, it wasn't that good..." I say.
"What? That was like Adele 2.0." Gordon says.
Again I smile. Did I sing that good?

The rest of the interview was boring. It was especially about the tour and that made me think that they would leave tomorrow.
When we're at the hotel again we go to sleep. This day was exhausting.
"Tomorrow you leave." I say to Luke with a sad face while we're laying on the hotel bed.
"I know." He sighs.
"I don't want you to leave." I push my head in his chest.
"I don't want to leave either, but I need to. The tour won't wait."
"I know."
"I love you tho." He smirks.
"I love you too." I say. I give him a peck on his lips and drift off to sleep. The last thing I feel is him giving me a kiss on my forehead and saying
"Goodnight princess."

~The next morning~
I wake up next to Luke and then I remember something; I needed to be home yesterday and I'm still here. I see Luke sleep and I don't want to wake him up either. He looks cute when he sleeps. I stand up and dress in some clothes I bought yesterday. I walk to the bar sit down. I check my phone and decide to phone my dad.
"Hey dad..."
"DEMI, SHIT YOU'RE OKAY, RIGHT? WHERE ARE YOU?"
"Take it easy. I'm okay and I'm still with Luke."
"I WANT YOU HOME NOW!"
"Dad! I'm fucking 19 years old! I'm an adult! I can take care of myself!"
I hear him sigh.
"I know, I think you grow up faster than I thought."
"Don't mind dad." I smile.
"Okay then, you may decide when you're coming home."
"Thank you." I say, hanging up the phone.
"Who was that?" I hear Luke behind me.
"My dad." I answer when my phone rings again.
"And who's that?"
"I dunno, an unknown number." I say picking up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello. Am I speaking with Demi?"
"Uhh, yes."
"Great! Demi I'm Kelly Hunsman. I'm working for a record company that would love to sign you for a contract."
"uh, may I think about that before I'm doing someting?"
"Sure! Take you time and call us when you decided!"
"Okay, bye..."
"Bye!"
I hang up the phone and look to Luke.
"That was a record company that wanted to sign me." I say, still amazed.
"Who?"
"Someone named Kelly Hunsman. I needed to call her when I made a decision."
"But that's awesome! But do you wanna do that?"
"I dunno."
"Think about it. Then we could write songs together." He smirks.
"yeah, but I need to leave everything behind."
"I Still See my parents a lot and I'm happy."
"Yeah, but I can't make this decision without them, can I?"
"Just try. It's your life, and if you don't do it, you'll miss a very big chance."
"You're right." I say phoning the number.
"Hello, Demi! Did you make a choice that quick?"
"Yes, I would love to meet and maybe sign a contract with you." I say smiling to Luke.
"That's great! Our office is in Miami so we'll buy you a plane ticket. Is next week okay?"
"That would be totally great!"
"Okay, see you soon!"
"okay, bye!"
I hang up the phone and jump in Luke's arms.
"I'm going to Miami next week!!"
"That's awesome. We gotta celebrate that!" He takes me outside and knocks on Ashtons door.
"Hey, we're going to celebrate that Demi is going to Miami! Get your asses here!"
"What?!" Ash and the others, who apparently all there, storm out.
I nod my head.
"a record company wants to speak with me about a contract."
"That's insane! Now you're going to be famous!" Mike says.
"And I'm having my own name, not 'Luke's girlfriend'. But just Demi."
"So that's also a reason why you're doing this?" Luke asks.
"Of course. I want to be an own person. Not someone's girlfriend. I hate it when people regonize me as 'the girlfriend from Luke Hemmings'."
He nods his head.
"Let's go."

We walk to a bar and surprisingly no one regonize them. We walk in and sit at the bar. I lean over the bar and sign the bartender.
"What would you like ma'am?"
"A beer." I say, smiling at him.
"How much do you get from me?" I say after he gave me the beer.
"It's from the house." He smirks.
"Thanks." I turn around and see Luke's glaring at me.
"what? Jealous Hemmings?" I smirk walking to him and wrapping my arms around his neck.
He places his hands on my lower back and says
"No. But it's 2 in the afternoon and did you need to smile at him like that?"
"Is it 2 in the afternoon?" I ask giving my bottle to Luke. He takes a sip and nods his head.
"So how long do we have?" I ask. I actually don't wanna know.
"Uhh... 3 hours." He says.
I lay my head on his chest and ask
"Can't you stay longer?"
"I'm sorry baby. I wish I could stay, but I need to be in Germany tomorrow."
I sigh. He lifts my head and gives me a kiss.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
We stand there like this for 10 minutes until Cal calls us.
"Guys, we gotta go." He points at the window. There are standing tons of paparazzi.
It was too good to be true to think that I could walk over the streets.....

Notes

So this one is a little shorter than normal, but the next one (probably tomorrow) will be longer, like normal.

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