Give Your Heart A Break; Ch.11 M: 12/30 a jemi rated r story
Demi's Pov:
"So, did you dedicate the song for me babe?" Wilmer asked, as we were seated for dinner, I saw Joe look at me with humor but then annoyance, "Uhh--"
"Do tell," Joe said as he slightly bit his lip, Dallas giving him a glare, I tried to find words but I couldn't. "Because seriously babe, that song is beautiful, you're beautiful." Joe turned away and glared down at his food, I saw Dallas shake her head, and Hannah Beth placed her hand on Joe's shoulder soothing him. I frowned at her hand, why was she touching him, I sighed and turned to Wilmer and smiled slightly, "That song was written before you and me , it's for someone who means the world to me. As you noticed the song says 'The day I first met you, you told you never fall in love' you never told me that," I said , Wilmer nodded, and kissed my cheek , I smiled slightly and took a slice of my green bell-pepper pizza.
I felt his eyes on me, I made eye contact with him and mouthed 'later' he nodded. "So, where are we going to next?" I asked my dad who had his eyes stuck on his iPhone, those things come in handy when it comes to celebrities, heck even those who aren't. There like personal fairy god-mothers.
"Were going to Denmark, Sweden, Finland, Russia, and from then off to others, like Spain, France, and then those places where many haven't gone, like Turkey, Asia , Philippines, and so many more." I smiled big, "So many countries!" I said excited, it was so weird to know that so many people love you, and all you do is write music, its unbelievable.
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"I think its time you head to your bus," Dad said to Wilmer who was lightly kissing my cheek, he nodded slowly and winked at me, I smiled slightly, and sighed, I have no clue what this rampage inside of me will end up like, at first I liked this guy I did, I do, its just so hard to-- I don't even know. I got up and headed to my bunk, I leaned my head against my white covered pillow, thinking of this dream. I'm really on tour, a world tour doing what I love, meeting amazing fans who look at me as if I were the one to have saved them, they have no clue that really, its them. There my strength, we are each others rock. I smiled, Denmark, I'm really in Denmark, can you call it crazy!? Pinch we people!
Letting my eyes close was hard, I couldn't sleep, tossing and turning I finally gave up and went to 'the living room' finding someone playing the guitar, singing softly. I stood there, leaning against the door.
"This cliff I'm on is too steep to climb down
I need for you to save from drowning
And a thousand tears will make a waterfall from me" (-lighthouse/Joe Jonas , Fast Life)
Those verses stuck to me, I breathed uneven, as I let tears fall, even though he didn't write this song, I know that he chose to cover this song and put it in his album because he could resemble this pain. I gulped back the knot that grew, I walked toward Joe, and placed a hand on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his body seep through the pale grey shirt.
"I love that song," I whispered, he placed down his guitar and pulled me down to sit on his lap, we stared at each other for what seemed an eternity when really it was just a few silent moments. I loved the way the moonlight seeped through the window and glistened into his hazel eyes, I found myself tracing light fingertips toward his eyebrows, his eyes closed, and he leaned into my touch, I felt a light nudge in my belly, one that I knew well but would rather not. It was dangerous, I had gone down this road many times but only once did I feel like I was falling, falling into a turmoil of never ending raindrop. Raindrops that represented my unshed tears, his breath collided with my fingers, his lips parted under my touch, I gulped back.
"Dem-mm."
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