"Before I fall, to fast kiss me quick but make it last, so I can see how badly this will hurt me when you say goodbye, keep it sweet keep it slow let the future pass and don't let go.." I sang into the Mic. I gazed over at him, his beauty hit me once again. I sighed.

"Alright demi you can take lunch," my producer said.

"Thank you!" I said. Walking out out of the recording studio, I grabbed my purse, my cell phone and vitamin water. I let my hair fall in my face,

"Hey, do you wanna catch some lunch with me?" he asked.

"Sure," I said. My heart pounded, I already loved him.. he just never knew it. I wonder what would happen if I told him. My mind filled with questions, as we both walked to his car.

"it's sounding really good dem, it really is." he said.

"Thank you joe." I said.

"it's going to turn out great, I can already tell." I smiled up at him, and he smiled right back, god that smile of his.

"So how are you?" I asked, he walked over to the passenger side of his car and opened the door for me, of course there would be paparazzi taking every single picture of our actions. I got in and he closed the door for me, I smiled up to one of the guys, I heard a 'are you guys dating yet' I smiled at him, I laughed he got into the car.

"I'm pretty good, busy.." he said trailing off putting the car into drive.

"You know, you don't have to come and listen to me." I said looking out the window, he put on hand on my leg.

"I want too, I want to be the first to hear your new album, and I like supporting you. Especially spending time with you." My heart raced, he liked spending time with me! I smiled.

"Well, what about comilla?" I said.

"Camilla, and she'll get over it." he said. I laughed. I leaned my head on the window, I was so tired, non-stop in the studio. But I loved it so much. It was quite for a little bit,

"Hey you, were here." he laughed getting out of the car. I smiled getting out shutting the door. He walked very close to me, I loved that. We both kept walking, and people were staring.

"Are you and demi together?"

"What about camilla?"

"Jemi is now a go!" I just sighed, I wanted this so bad.. but we were just friends. My heart was breaking very slowly. We both walked into the restaurant and got into a booth. I looked at him, and he looked at me back, but something felt different, it was weird. I smiled, and waited for our waiter.

"I heard that trace is into you." he said. I grinned, looking at him.

"Were did you hear that from?" I asked crossing my arms across my chest sitting back.

"Miles," he said.

"Oh," I laughed.

"So is he?" he asked, why was he getting so into my business? Oh, cause he's my best friend thats why.

I bit my lip and played with my hair.

"Com'on dem, tell me!" he exclaimed loudly. I smiled

"Yes he is, got a problem with that?" I asked his eyes got big, and his nostrils flared.

"Yes, actually I do." I leaned in the table, looking at him. Then our waiter came, she was beautiful.

"What can I get you guys to drink?" she asked.

"I'll take a water." I said.

"Diet coke" Joe said.

"I'll be right back with that" she said. I smiled up at her, she walked away and I gazed back at Joe. Why was he acting like this?

"Because dem, he's a jerk, hes a tool, hes a player, he's going to break your heart!" he said.

"Well I like that jerk!" I yelled.

"dem, calm down.. I'm sorry.. I just don't want you to get hurt.." he said, I believed him. I sighed. I didn't really want to like trace, but I did. It was so confusing.. my phone vibrated. I scrolled down to read the text 'hey wanna chill tonight?' it read, it was from trace I smiled replying.

'sure thing' I sent.

"I don't remember if we made plans tonight or not.. but I'm busy," I said.

"We were gonna go see a movie!" he said.

"Sorry, take camilla" I said shivering saying her name. I did not like her at all, not the fact that he was with her, the fact that she's changing him, that he can't even see it. I remember having a sleep over with Joe and talking about this subject all night long, he got pissed at me and didn't talk to me for a day. It was so worth it. She's just not right for him..

"Maybe I will, what are you doing that you're ditching me for?" he asked. The waiter brought our drinks, and she took or order and walked away.

"You'll get mad at me." I said.

"Will not." he said.

"I'm hanging with trace"

"Ugh seriously?" he said drinking his soda. I nodded.