I have left the person who entered the room as a mystery even further- Mwahahahahahaha. I'm evil-I know.
HAS ANYONE SEEN DEMIS COSMOPOLITAN SHOOT OMFG I'M PREGNANT WITH HER CHILD MY OVARIES ARE NOT READY FOR THIS MUCH SEXINESS, HER MILKSHAKE BRINGS ALL THE BOYS TO THE YARD, I WANT HER TO HAVE MY CHILDREN, SHE IS MY WIFE ASFHGJHRDKFJF.
I'm very sorry, I held in this fangirling session in all day as I tried not to annoy my friends on a group chat - they just don't reply any-more *heartbroken*
On the other hand, I hope you all enjoy this chapter. And I've a cute little surprise for you all at the end ;)
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Demis POV
I saw her. She is so perfect. The reason for my obsession. The girl on my wall in bikini shots and rare photos I had collected in my memory card. The girl who kept me strong though all the tough times. The girl who inspired me to play guitar. The girl who I had my first ever girl crush on. The girl I stayed up to early am to see new videos her band released, all because of the time difference. She was there in her 5ft. 2 glory (Yes I knew what height she was, I am not a stalker I swear). She looked even more beautiful now, in a refreshed kind of way. I flashed back to all the time when I seen her on stage with her electric and sometimes acoustic guitar. The time her band twitter account followed me and I fangirled at 2am in the morning. The girl I try to tell my friends how important she is, but they just don't listen. They just don't understand. I tell them, but they just ignore it. Every single one of them. That's just frustrating, I listen to them about their hobbies – but the interest is not given back. No-one has the sense to know that without that Artist, Band, Album, Film; whatever it may be, has kept you on this earth. The worst is those who pretend they care though, that's my opinion anyway. I was going through this cycle of thoughts when I felt arms wrap around my waist, I recognised them as Selenas.
'Surprise Demi! Babe, Are you okay? Ha-ha you're so star struck I swear. This is PRICELESS'
I think I've said this already but she is perfect. She is like the definition of perfect, look perfect up in the dictionary and her pictures beside it. Okay maybe I'm rambling on a bit now, but who cares. I still haven't reacted to her walking in the room, and I'm sure I look like a fish that's gasping for air because my mouth is wide open. She just stood there with all her sexiness and this unspoken connection she had with me. When she spoke I swear that accent sounds SO much better in person.
'Hello there sexy. Your friend Selena tells me you're a massive fan. And that you're a bit obsessed but you're really pretty so it's ok. Who's your favourite?'
'I uh...I...You...Selena...'
'Aw you're so cute! Who knew you had a stutter? I don't think I've ever had such a cute reaction like this from a fan, its normal screaming and pulling at my shirt for me to notice them. Are you okay? You look abit pale...'
And like that the lights went out. I couldn't have fainted, Could I? Ah I am such a loser. I mean, who meets a beautiful girl and faints? Oh yeah me, doofus of the year.
I was awakened by slight laughter; my eyes were still abit sore so I listened for a while. I heard a voice, I think it was Selenas.
'I know right! She absolutely adores you. She speaks so highly of you it's unbelievable, like literally every two minutes it's 'OMG SHE HAS AN NEW ALBUM' 'DID YOU SEE THAT PHOTO SHOOT SHE DONE?' one time she was listening to one of your songs and she literally and I quote, "My ovaries were not ready for this". Y'know, you're not what I expected. You're quite normal and funny. Demi always a good judge of character for people. Oh look, I think she might be back with us.'
Selena shook me gently and I opened my eyes and stared into those gorgeous brown orbs which I adore. She smiled and that's when I realised we still had company.
'Ah there's our Demi. Anyway, Demi-Selena I must go as it starts soon. Come back here after so we can hang out okay? Duty calls. Bye!' I swear it was like a dream. I had one question on my mind though, what started soon? I must have voiced my thoughts as Selena got up and gave me her hand. She walked out the door and I followed her, clueless. The music noise was more clear now, and it looked like we were in the back of a techno room. There were wires and TV monitors everywhere. Selena still held on tightly to my hand as I stared around my surroundings, bewildered would be the perfect word to describe it. We exited the 'techno room' and entered a sort of...stadium with seats? There was a lot of people already there seated but I'm not sure why. We stopped at roughly mid- front row in front of a massive stage. Omg, AM I AT A CONCERT?
'Selena, are we at a concert?!'
'Good guess. And yes, we are.'
As I went to reply the lights went down and the back ground lights lit up in pink neon. Then she ran out on stage, I could not take my eyes off of her. How I didn't know I was lesbian before completely mind fucks me now – to be totally honest. I didn't even know Selena liked them, or how she found tickets for this. Getting tickets is near impossible as they never come around Dallas, so when they do they sell out. This showed how much she listened to me, and how much she cared. I turned to face Selena to see she was already looking at me. The pink radiated her face perfectly; her perfect eyes were radiated again. I seen truth in her eyes, and what I think was hope. I think you can tell a lot about a person by looking at their eyes. For example, they may be building a protective wall around them, by not returning the look. Windows are the window to our souls, but many people over look that. I began to hear music so I kissed Selena on the cheek and kept my eyes firmly on the stage without even looking at her I knew she had a love-struck look on her face.
I have never experienced such an atmosphere where I could not only hear myself chanting to songs, but other fans. It is truly remarkable, and I absolutely love it. A couple of songs earlier and the lights went back up, she came to the microphone and it was like an angels voice.
'Hello there! You guys are so awesome and loud, we love you! You are all probably wondering why we stopped half way but we wanted to do a favour for our newly and hopefully long time friend Selena.'
Selena? Did my queen just say Selena? I shot a confused look at Selena and she gave me a returned look that said, 'Wait for it'.
'Demi.' My head shot up to the queen at the mention of my name coming out of her name; oh god she said it so sexy. 'Selena wanted to ask you something very important. She didn't know how to ask you, so she asked for our help-and we are totally going to help her. Demetria Sonny Torres, would you be Selenas girlfriend?'
I was so shocked; again I looked like a fish with my mouth open. Selena asked me to be her girlfriend. Well technically not, but I'll over look that. I noticed how bad Selenas hand was sweating now-maybe because I haven't yet given her an answer. I gave her a reassuring smile and reached out for the microphone and spoke, 'Yes, I will be her girlfriend'.
The crowd erupted in cheers and only then did I realise we were in fact in a room full of people, and these people kept dead silent when the question had been asked. Selena got up of her chair and grabbed my waist, and kissed me so hard her lips had to of been bruised. She deepened the kiss and, this may sound very cheesy and may or may not be stolen from a Taylor Swift song, I seen Sparks Fly. The songs very good by the way, Speak now was the best album.
We broke apart to look up at the queen; she smiled and grabbed her microphone again.
'This song is for the two love birds Selena and Demi. A little birdie told me this is Demis favourite song. Love is equal, no matter whether it's same sex or is different sex. This is why we should support gay marriage, because these two are perfect examples of true love. This song is about is about not changing, we don't like changing for anybody' I then heard the sweet sound from her guitar to the tune of 'Everything I'm not'. I was jumping screaming the lyrics with Selenas arm around my waist looking up at the queen; well in my world.
I had the most perfect person EVER in front of me, singing all my favourite songs. And the person who I love with all my heart beside me, my girlfriend. Oh how awesome it is to call her my girlfriend. Tonight the two things which make me the most happiest in the world has met, and are in the same room; Selena Russo and Jess Origliasso. I love you Jess.
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