*two
years later (srry to skip)*
Nick: *calls Demi* So hows the
show?
Demi: Good. Yours?
Nick: Cool. It's not as much fun
without you here.
Demi: Well Camp Rock is filming soon. What is
it, in two weeks? We'll see eachother every second then.
Nick:
Demi?
Demi: Yeah?
Nick: We leave tomorrow.
Demi: Are you
serious!?
Nick: Yeah.
Demi: Shoot! Can you come help me
pack?
Nick: Umm....
Demi: I'll pack my lady stuff before you
get here.
Nick: Okay then.
Demi: See ya soon.
Nick: Bye.
*hangs up*
Demi: *packs some stuff*
Nick: *knocks on
door*
Demi: Coming! *answers door* Hey.
Nick: Hey. After we're
done packing, do you want to go to dinner?
Demi: Okay, wait a sec.
*dumps shirts drawer and pants drawer into suitcase* Done!
Nick:
*laughs*
Demi: *gets ready*
*an hour later*
Nick: You look
very pretty tonight.
Demi: You don't look too bad yourself.
Nick:
Hey, I have a question.
Demi: Yeah?
Nick: *kneels down* *pulls
out a ring* Demetria Devonne Lovato, will you marry me?
