Chapter 4.
Demi's PoV
"Bye Miley." I said as I gave her a hug goodbye, as she left for New York.
"Bye Demi, I'll call you the moment I get to the hotel and you can tell me all about your date, okay?" She said to me.
I watched Miley walk onto the plane, and I drove home. I had a lot of preparing to do for my date with Joe! He has been in love with me for a while, according to Miley. Little did I know, he's gorgeous. It was so love at first sight. I had never felt this way about anyone in my entire life. I tried dating Miley's brother Trace for a little bit, but it didn't work out. Thank god he moved out of her house, because if he didn't I would have to see him. How awkward would that be?
When I got home, I dropped my stuff on the floor and ran straight to my room.
"Why are you in such a hurry, Dems?" Dallas asked as I ran past her.
I retraced my steps back into the kitchen. "I have a date with Joe! I gotta get ready!" I said excitedly.
"Who's Joe? Is he Miley's friend? From that new band?"
"Yeah," I said. "He's drop dead gorgeous. I saw him, and I really like, couldn't speak!"
"I've seen pictures of him. You lucky girl. Now go get ready!"
I continued running upstairs, and went into my room.
"Okay, this has to be perfect. What should I wear?" I asked myself.
Over the next 2 hours, I went through almost everything in my closet. From sweats, to jeans, to skirts, to dresses, to pajama pants, to leggings, and every other clothing item you can think of.
I finally settled on Jeans and a cute tank top, with a juicy sweater, and heels. Joe said it wasn't anything fancy, so I think my outfit was good.
I checked my watch, and realized I still had 10 minutes until he was coming to pick me up. So I decided to check twitter. Of course, the first status I see is his.
'Living the Dream'
To any of his fans, that means him becoming famous. But to me, that's SO about our date, its crazy.
"DEMI! YOUR DATE IS HERE!" I heard my mom yell.
Joe's PoV
Demi walked downstairs as gorgeous as ever. I was speechless.
"Hi Joe." She said in her angelic voice.
"Hey Demi, ready to go?" I asked.
She nodded her head and walked out the door. I knew this would be a great date.
"So..where are we going?" she asked.
"Surprise."
Demi looked at me and smiled.
"So, what about Nick and Miley. They seem perfect for eachother." I said trying to spark up the conversation.
"I know what you mean. Miley talks about Nick constantly. I'm pretty sure she's in love with him." She said.
"Really? Nick does the same thing to her. Brings her up into the conversation all the time. He told me he really really likes her, but he doesn't think she likes him." I said.
"And Miley thinks it's the guy's job to ask a girl out, so she's just waiting."
"WOW. Their love life is the most confusing story." I said as we pulled up to the restaurant.
"Oh my god." Demi said. "Are you ready for your first paparazzi encounter?"
I didn't see anything.
"Joe, I don't know if you can see. But see that blob over there? Yeah, that's paparazzi. As soon as we leave this car, lights will be flashing. Are you ready?"
I gave it a thought. "Yeah." I said. "But lets give them a little treat."
I got out of the car, and slowly walked to the other side and opened Demi's door. I took her hand and helped her out of the car.
The second she got out, lights started flashing.
"Aww, Joe. You're such a gentleman." She said.
We walked into the restaurant, hand in hand. Totally ignoring the paparazzi.
By the time it was over, there were blue clouds in my eyes.
"Here we are." I said as we pulled into her driveway.
"yup." She said.
I looked at her gorgeous face, and she looked at me. Then, before I knew it, I kissed her. I thought she would pull away, but she kissed me back.
We were sitting in the car, making out for about 5 minutes until we saw a flash of light.
Paparazzi.
A/N: Oooh. cliffhanger.
anyway. I'm really truly a million times sorry that this took like a month to get up . but I'm such a procrastinator, and I just fell super duper bad. Hope you like this chapter. the next one will be up SOON. I promise. (:
