Demi Caught Me (discontinued)

[22]

HANNAH'S POV

I gasp.

"What?"

Lauren shakes her head imperceptibly and starts talking.

"What'd she say?" Demi whispers, her arms coming together around my waist.

"Nothing." I whisper, to scared to tell her.

"No. Fucking Han. Tell me."

Upon hearing this nickname I freeze up, going rigid in Demi's arms.

"Babe?"

"Babe are you okay?"

"Demi, what's wrong?" Ally asks.

"Hannah. She was just fine but now she's stiff."

"Camila, pull the car over." Ally says.

"Han?" Demi asks again.

I start crying, "NO!"

"What? Han, what's wrong?"

"Please don't call me Han." I choke out.

"Why not?" Demi asks.

I start hyperventilating.

"Bree called me that." I yell.

"HANNAH CHILL." Lauren screams.

"LO! GIVE THE GIRL A FUCKING BREAK."  Camila yells.

"For fucks sake! She's bat shit insane!"

"NO. SHE. IS. NOT." Demi rages.

"YOU CALL HER FUCKING HAN AND SHE HAS A MENTAL BREAKDOWN. THAT'S KIND OF INSANE." Lauren yells.

"I'M TRYING TO FUCKING DRIVE. SHUT UP." Camila yells.

"Hannah." Demi murmers into my ear. "Calm down."

I stay tensed, digging my nails into my palm, feeling a release whenever I break skin.

"HEY. HAN." Lauren yells, mocking me.

I close my eyes and hear the sound of a slap.

"Shut up! Lo. You've been bitchy all day! I don't know why, but I know it needs to stop!" Ally says.

"Did you just slap me" Lauren asks, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Ally nods.

Lauren whoops, "Well, fuck me! Ally Brooke just slapped me!"

 "Hannah. It's okay." Demi whispers, her hands cupping my face.

I soon feel the pressure of her lips on mine.

Hannah, everyone thinks you're fucking crazy.

I koala Demi, hugging her, trying to get closer to my lifeline.

"Hanners?"

I nod.

"Are you okay?" Camila asks.

I nod again.

"Can she fucking talk?" Lauren says, then glances at Ally, "I mean, yeah. Hannah, are you okay?"

I hear the crunch of gravel underneath the tires and breathe a sigh of relief.

Before Camila stops the car I lean toward Lauren and slap her.

"Well. I deserved that." Lauren says simply.

"Hannah, what just happened?" Demi whispers, carrying me out of the car.

"I disassociated." I reply.

"Why?"

"I don't know. It's not like I planned it." I say, snuggling closer to Demi.

I see Camila and Lauren still in the car.

"Demi, I've had a very bad day." I say.

"Well, mine hasn't been the best. But when I woke up with you next to me, know that I was the happiest I could ever be." Demi says, unlocking the door.

All of us go inside and sit in the living room and after about five minutes we hear a car door slam.

Camila enters the house, crying.

"Lauren. We're." She says, breaking down.

But we all know what she's saying.

Camren is no longer.

Ally, Dinah, and Normani all crowd to her, hugging her, whispering consoling words in her ears.

"I think we're gonna leave." Normani says, picking the crying Camila up.

"Yeah.." The other girls say, trailing behind Normani.

"See ya later Demi. Nice meeting you Hannah." They say, walking out the door.

"Are you ever going to invite Lauren back?" I ask.

Demi nods.

"Why?"

"Because. I was pissed. But you're so perfect, who could resist?"

I sigh and take out my phone.

"What are you doing?" Demi asks, leaning over me.

"Nosy bitch." I tease, making Demi pout.

"Forreal, I'm changing my bio."

"What! WHY?" Demi cries.

"Chill. You're still going to be in it."

Demi smiles.

Now my bio reads this: im a normal 16 year old girl who loves demi lovato. the only not normal thing is that demi is my girlfriend.

"I love it!" Demi squeals, "Now let me post a selfie."

"No. You can tell I've been crying."

"You're still gorgeous." Demi says.

I agree to the picture, Demi kissing my nose while I'm crossing my eyes.

ddlovato: babe and i are the cutest.

loserhannah: i hate demi.

ddlovato: you know you love me.

loserhannah: yeah i know babe. :*

breeeelancasterrr: gross #fakeaf

I sigh and show the tweet to Demi, who looks infuriated. 

"Tell Bree to back off."

"I'm trying." I say.

Demi kisses my eyelids gently.

"Wow. You're perfect." Demi says.

I smile and lean to kiss her.

"Hannah, are you hungry?" Demi asks.

I shake my head.

"That sucks! I'm making you eat." Demi chirps.

"Fuck no." I protest.

Demi lifts my chin and kisses me with big eyes, "Babe. I know how you feel, but you have to eat."

I shake my head. I will not eat. I cannot eat.

kinda short but idfc. ily