Demi’s P.O.V
“But Dallas hates me too Mar I-I just don’t know w-what to do” I sobbed into Marissa’s shoulder clutching her shirt with a death grip, Marissa didn’t say anything she just rubbed my back while letting me cry into her
I did my best to stop crying but I couldn’t stop thinking about the hate in Dallas’ voice and before I knew it I was having a full on panic attack “M-Mar…I-I-I cant-t breathe h-h-help”
“Sit up for me Demi and copy exactly how im breathing” she instructed placing my hand on her stomach and taking obvious deep breaths
“Copy me okay?” I just nodded still clinging to her gasping for breath
“Count after me okay” she told me, “1”
“…1”
“2”
“..2”
We got to 48 before I could breathe again and was reduced to just crying silently into Marissa, this went on for a while before I managed to pull myself together somewhat “What you gonna do now honey?” she asked softly still stroking my hair
“I honestly don’t know Rissa, what do you think I should do” I sighed
“Honestly? I think you need to go over there and get your baby girl back Dems, if Dallas is going to take her home with her then you need to get them before they go or everything will build up and it’s going to be even worse between all three of yous”
“T-thankyou Rissa it means the world that you didn’t leave me” I mumbled hugging her tighter
“Anytime Demi honestly but go get your baby back” she said smiling, giving me a push off the sofa
I pulled up at my house a half hour later and parked my car behind Dallas’ I knew she’d probably still be up even though it was nearly 3am, I walke up to the door and contemplated knocking until i remembered its my house I have a right to be here
I walked in slamming the door where an extremely angry Dallas stormed out from the living room followed by an excited Pluto “What the fuck did I tell you?” she growled her voice dangerously low
“It’s my house Dallas, you didn’t even have the fucking door locked and what’s the bet you haven’t even fed the dog?”
“I was still awake I would have locked it before I went to sleep even though I wasn’t planning to because I have to fucking look after our baby sister because you fucked up again”
“Then why wont you fucking let me try and fix it?” I replied back my voice was getting higher with every word
“What the fuck can you do to fix this Demi? Why should you even get the chance to try? Oh yeah because princess Demi always gets what she wants doesn’t she?”
“Fine if that’s how it is” I muttered before walking upstairs cursing at myself for letting my voice crack at the end
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sorry its short (im always apologizing for that but oh well) and for not updating in ages i've been so busy revising and stuff but i made an effort to update at least one fanfic so here ya go
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