Demi Caught Me (discontinued)

Fucked.

HANNAHS POV

I freeze up, my hand automatically moving over the decline button.

"Hannah, it's okay. You're here. She can yell at you, but she can't hurt you. Okay?" Demi says soothingly.

I nod, but tears still fill my eyes.

I click answer and put it on speaker.

"Hey bitch! Where are you?" My mom slurs.

"Mom."

"Hannah. Where are you!" She screams.

I look over at Demi, seeking guidance.

"Mom. I'm not coming back. I'm done with your shit. I don't want anymore beatings." I choke out.

"Hannah, cut the bull. Come home."

"Mom. NO."

"Hannah. Trust me, I'll find you bitch, and I will beat the living shit out of you." My mom promises.

My mom hangs up and I scream.

"She'll find me!" I sob, and throw my phone across the room.

Demi gets up and gets my phone for me.

"Hey, it's alright. You're safe with me babe." Demi says, and kisses the top of my head.

"I-I'm so s-scared." I stammer.

"I understand why you would be. I'll call Max and we can go get your stuff. Is that okay?" Demi asks.

I nod.

"She won't hurt you ever again." Demi promises.

I try to believe Demi, but she doesn't know what or who my mom is.

I need my blade, I think to myself, I need to have that release.

Demi leaves the room to call Max and I lay on her bed, crying.

"Babe, we're gonna leave in like two min- Hey are you okay?" Demi says, coming over to the bed and rubbing my back.

"Fine. Just great."

The doorbell rings.

"I'll get it."

"I wanna come with you." Demi pouts.

I chuckle and shake my head. Demi takes my hand and leads me down the stairs.

She opens the door and there stands Max.

"Hey Demi..." His eyes fall to our intertwined hands. "Whose your friend?"

"This is Hannah." Demi says with a grin.

"Hi." I wave slightly.

"Are we going to your house?" Max questions.

I nod.

"Were getting her stuff. She's living with me." Demi just goes right in.

Max raises his eyebrows. "Are you su-"

"Positive." Demi cuts him off.

Max shrugs and Demi and I walk to the car while he locks the door.

As we climb into the back seat Demi scoots closer to me.

"It's okay." Demi says, kissing my cheek.

Doubt it will be, My voices say in my head.

I tell Max my address and we head to my house.

My moms car isn't in the driveway so I breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'll go in with you. Do you have a lot of stuff?"

"Nope, just some clothes and my laptop and my electronics and money."

Demi nods but says, "I have enough money."

"Yeah right, I'm not mooching off of you."

Demi sighs.

"Why couldn't I have picked a girl that wanted me to spoil her." Demi says to me with a smile.

I go upstairs and grab all my stuff I want and my blades without Demi seeing. I grab my phone charger and reach under my mattress for my ten thousand dollars I keep underneath there. I grab it and stuff it into my pocket.

"I'm ready." I say.

Demi and I go back downstairs and are about to walk out of the front door before Demi speaks.

"You deserve better."

And with that, she spins and walks out of the door.

I close and lock the door and climb in the car.

I plug in my car phone charger and start charging my phone.

All of a sudden all these Twitter notifications start popping up.

"Woah.." I mutter.

"Twitter?" Demi muses.

"How'd you know?"

"I hacked your phone last night." Demi says with a cute smile.

I shake my head, "Goddamn. You'll get it Lovato."

She winks, "Looking forward to it."

I blush and unlock my phone.

"YOU DID NOT POST THAT PICTURE. DEMI." I wail, I look so fat and gross.

"I did. You look beautiful."

Holy shit. I look at my followers and I have 20,000.

I see what Demi posted and smile.

There are tons of incredulous comments and comments calling me liars.

"Can I post a selfie of the two of us?" I ask.

"Sure. Want a kissing selfie?" Demi winks.

I blush and turn on the camera.

I lean into Demi and she turns my head and kisses my mouth. I take the picture.

I caption it: Demi kisses are great.

I post it and immediately I get a retweet from Demi.

"Hannah?"

"Yeah?"

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

I smile and blush. "Yes. Holy shit." I say.

"Good." Demi says, and kisses me.

I go into twitter and change my bio from

hella sad: not so rad: i love demi lovato so bad.

to

im hannah. im 16. i love demi lovato, and she just so happens to be my girlfriend.

I change my profile picture to Demi and I kissing and update it.

Demi smiles at me.

"Hemi."

"Yes!"

loserhannah: who ships #hemi!

ddlovato: I do! :*

loserhannah: shush demi.

ddlovato: Hanners we're in the car together. Talk to me.

I click on Demi's profile and I smile at her changed bio.

September 6th is the day I met my soulmate. #Hemi 💕

"So, you wanna talk?" I smirk.

"Duh." Demi says and kisses me.

HEY IM GETTING MY PHONE TAKEN SO IDK IF I CAN POST A LOT. BYEEEE!