Demi’s Journal -From Teen Star to Rehab- Pt.1

Demi’s Point Of View;; “So, what’s up, Joe”, I asked, a grin on my face. Without thinking twice, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into a hug as he stood there, in front of my hotel room. The last couple days had been the best. The Best. I had felt so happy after confessing my all to Joe. Confessing what I’ve been feeling so long and not having to keep secrets from him. And on top of that, Joe made it clear that he felt the same. I was the happiest girl on face of earth! Nothing could wipe the smile of my face. Not the people who accused us of dating for attention or fame and not the annoying paparazzi who didn’t miss a chance to snap a good picture. The two of us had covers and spreads in so many magazines and I couldn’t get enough of seeing us together. “Can I come in”, his voice sounded far away.Off. Something was wrong. “Sure”, my mood immediately dropped as I shut the door behind him and then followed him into the room. He sat down on the couch and folded his hands in his laps, not looking at me once. My eyes didn’t leave him once. He looked gorgeous as always. He slowly took off his sunglasses but didn’t look up at me. His attention was on his fingers. “What’s wrong”, I asked, sitting next to him on the small but comfortable couch. “This is wrong..” “What do you mean”, confusion was clear on my face and for the first time, Joe looked at me. Guilt washed over his face and his eyes held sorrow,”Are you breaking up with me?” “I’m sorry.” “But why”, I was
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