"Okay, let's go over that one more time. It was really really good, but we just need to go over a couple more things." my choreographer, Dani, told me. I sighed, internally eye-rolling. "Sorry Dems. This one had a lot of complicated moves, you're doing an amazing job." Dani told me. "Alrighty, from the top." I told her, getting back in position, I was so ready for the show to start, and for all of this practicing to be over with. Ten minutes later, we had finally gotten done with the choreography part of the rehearsal. "Guys, I'm gonna take my fifteen." I told my group, I stepped outside, and into my black Mercedes. I let out a huge breath I had been holding for the longest time. "Demetria, breathe, you're used to this. Just remember why you're doing this." I told myself, I pushed the electric start button, and drove off. I didn't know where I was going, but I needed to get away. I drove down the same road for a while, until I spotted a little park area. I decided to stop there, and get some fresh air. I was doing my Dancing With the Devil tour, and I was currently in Moscow, Russia. I adored it there, and all of my fans I met on the way, they were all so so sweet. I opened my car door, and stepped out I breathed in the fresh, fall air. I heard the sounds of birds chirping, and in the distance I even heard a dog barking. I looked over to my left when I heard the sounds of little kids playing in the park. They looked like they had no care in the world, I smiled to myself. I sat down on a bench next to what looked to be the kids' parents, and their friends. "Hey Hannah, will you keep an eye on Holland for me whilst I call Heidi." a woman with bright fiery strawberry-blonde hair asked. Oh cool, fellow Americans I thought, "No problem, let me know how she's doing." the girl with light brown hair replied, looking up from the book she was holding. "Hey Siri, call Heidi Hudson." the strawberry-blonde commanded her phone as she walked a few feet away from all the commotion. Wait, Heidi Hudson? She wrote me a fan letter that talked about how I saved her life, it was such a sweet letter, I ended up taping it to my mirror back home, and read it every morning. "I'm sorry to bother you, but did your friend just say Heidi Hudson?" I asked the brunette, sitting at the bench a few feet away from me. "Uh, yeah, she's my niece. Can I ask why?" the brunette asked me a little skeptically. "I'm Demi- Demi Lovato. Your niece wrote me a really really sweet fan letter, that I read every morning back home. I've been meaning to write her back, but I always forget. I've been hoping she'd come to one of my shows, so I could meet her." I explained, feeling a smile spread across my face. "Oh, that's so cool. It's really nice to meet you miss. Lovato. I've heard her listen to your songs often. Would it be okay if I called my sister over to tell her?" the brunette asked, "Yes, that's totally fine. I'd love to meet her." I replied, "okie dokie, hey Nance, come here for a sec." she told her older sister, "Mommy, whos that?" a young toddler asked, running up to who I presumed to be Hannah. "Her name is Demi, she knows who Heidi is. Can you go get your brother for me, Aurora? We should probably go back home to get back to Blayke." Hannah asked, she couldn't have been more than nineteen, and she already had more than one kid? That's crazy, but she was the most adorable little girl. "Yeah, momma she looks like Sonny, from the show." she told her mom a little quieter. "She played Sonny, when she was a little older than me. You haven't seen that show in a while, I'm surprised you remember that show." Hannah replied. "It's my favorite show momma, I wish they had it here in Russia." Aurora replied, she was very smart. "she used to watch your show every morning while she ate breakfast back in the states. I practically had to tear her from the screen." Hannah explained, I felt my cheeks go red, it had been years ago that I had played Sonny Munroe, I'm surprised that a toddler watched it. "Awww, that's so sweet. I'm glad you like that show. How old are you
sweetheart?" I asked her, with a little smile she was so cute I couldn't help but smile at her. "I'm four." she replied. "What's up Hannah? Oh hello, wait you're not Demi Lovato are you?" the girl who Hannah had called Nancy asked as she walked up to us. "I 'am, it's nice to meet you. I over heard you tell your phone to call Heidi Hudson, and realized that she was a fan of mine who wrote me a fan letter. I've been meaning to write her back, but I always forgot." I explained, "No way, I'll text her to come to the park. Ii won't tell her you're here, but I'll tell her there's a cat or something that needs help." Nancy responded. About ten minutes later I put my sunglasses on to relatively disguise myself. "Hey mom, where's the cat you were telling me about?" Heidi asked, walking up to her mom. "It's over in that tree, over by that lady over there. It's her cat, we figured you could climb up the tree and get it." Nancy replied, gesturing to me, "Okay, Знаете ли вы, на каком дереве он поднялся, мэм?" Heidi asked in Russian, so I didn't' understand. I have a feeling she did it only because we're in Russia. "She speaks English, hun." Nancy told her, "Oh, okay. Do you see it from here ma'am?" Heidi asked, taking a couple steps closer to me. " I'm Samantha, he went up there, I think he's on that second branch." I told her, deciding to take my sunglasses off. "Oh, okay. Gimme just a se- oh my god oh my god oh my god! No fucking way!" Heidi exclaimed, as she realized who I was.