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I looked like shit. I was wearing a hoodie with a stain on it and a pair of sweatpants which had a period stain on them. My nose was in a cast and my hair was a rat's nest.

Demi walked in and sat on the couch next to me.

"Cars?"

I nodded. This was awkward.

"So… Um, your mom told me everything that happened the last couple of days." Demi told me.

"Including the suicide-" I started to ask.

"Yep." She answered before I finished asking her.

"Oh," I said. I pulled a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"If you wanted out of a date, you could've called. You didn't need to go to such drastic measures." Demi joked.

"I'll remember that next time," I joked back.

"I like your nose jewelry." Demi joked again.

"Thanks, it's the newest thing. It's all over Vogue." I informed her. It was really hard to keep a straight face.

"Must've missed that issue. So does this count as our first date?" Demi asked.

"Guess so." I restarted the Cars DVD. "I know this is lame, but it's the best I can do considering."

"That's fine," Demi told me. "It gives me a chance to cuddle with you."

I smiled and then sat in Demi's lap. Demi laid down and pulled me with her. She wrapped her arms around me-one arm over my boobs and another around my stomach. Then she kissed my forehead. She wrapped my purple fuzzy blanket around us.

I was pretty sure I was gonna have a girlfriend by the end of tonight.

Halfway through the movie, my mom brought up spaghetti and meatballs for us to eat. It was very Lady and the Tramp like. I sat on Demi's lap when we ate our dinner. She kept eating all my meatballs.

I looked at her. "Stop eating my balls." I told her.

"Um, Selena. I'm a lesbian, so if you secretly have balls, I can't be with you." She informed me and stole my last meatball.

"Well, you ate all my balls. So I don't secretly have balls."

"Good," she smiled and placed her plate on the coffee table.

The movie ended. Demi had slipped her hand under my sweatshirt sometime during the movie and after we ate dinner. She kept drawing hearts on my stomach.

"So," Demi whispered into my ear.

"Yea?" I twisted my body to face her.

"Are you coming back to school?"

I shook my head. "Not anytime soon."

"I have to wait to be all over my girlfriend," Demi said.

"Who's your girlfriend?" I moved closer to Demi until our lips were almost touching.

"You." Her bottom lip almost brushed mine.

"You never asked me."

"Since when do I have to ask?"

"Since you wanna be my girlfriend." I told her. I loved it when I got my way.

"Selena, will you be my girlfriend?" Demi asked me.

"Yes," I whispered and kissed her.