Friday, October 14, 2011

You Have ME; Jemi; 20

"So how did you like the song?" Joe asked when they got into his hotel room. Demi smiled and turned to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I loved it. You're so sweet, Joe. I really don't see how I got so lucky." She leaned her forehead against his. Joe's eyes bore into hers, getting lost in the milk chocolate hazelnut glow of her irises. "Demi Lovato, you deserve to be happy. You aren't getting lucky. You're getting everything you deserve and everything you should have had. If anyone is lucky, it's me. You're my lottery." He told Demi as they held gazes. Demi's eyes glittered with luster in the dim bloom of the poorly lighted room. How could one guy be so perfect? He told her that he was the lucky one but in truth, her words were no fib. Her life was a black hole before he came along. He made her aperture of darkness become a star again, and that was something she could never thank him enough for. He saved her. Demi's thin fingers gripped the softness of his hair and pulled Joe closer, leaning their foreheads together. "Stop making me fall more in love with you. It's getting to the point where it's not even normal anymore." Demi exhaled, breathlessly. Joe smiled, rubbing his nose along hers softly. "Oh really? I think it's fine because mine flew past irregular a long time ago." He pulled her in closer by the waist as her lips curved into a smile. It was amusing. Whenever in close encounters, or even kissing, both Joe and Demi's heart beats went supernova and a shock ...

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