CHAPTER 76- Draft

Izzy's POV

I woke up snuggled into my mom's side with her arms wrapped around me protectively. Her vanilla and rose scent filled my nose and I instantly shifted closer into her warm embrace. I felt her stir a bit, and her arms tightened around my body.

"I know you're awake babygirl."

I sighed and pushed my face into her neck, "No i'm not."

She chuckled groggily, her voice rough and husky from the sleep, "I know your breathing patterns babe. I know when you're sleeping, and when you're awake."

I groaned, "I don't wanna be awake. I wanna sleep."

My mom ran her nails across my scalp, giving me the chills, "Okay so sleep."

I nodded and was just about to doze off again when my dad walked into the room, "There's my two favorite girls."

I groaned in frustration and threw a pillow at him, shoving my head under another one as my mom chuckled, "We better be your only favorites."

He let out a laugh, "Don't worry, you are. What's gotten into this one."

"She's tired, and cranky." My mom giggled and poked my side, making me jump.

"Stop it." I growled, and both her and my dad let out loud laughs.

"Alright alright, Demi you have a studio slot today, Iz you need to make sure you get on that schooling website, when's the last time you actually did school?"

I pretended to think, "Like... last month?"

My mom sighed, "Izzy come on. You've got to do it if you want to graduate."

I rolled my eyes and stuck my head out of the pillow, "What are you gonna do? Send me back to school?"

My mom raised an eyebrow, "No, but I could enroll you in a tutoring program, or home school you myself which would let us spend a lot of time
together-"

"Okay okay I get it, I'll do it." I groaned, and she smiled, ruffling my hair.

"That's my girl, now come on, get up. Why don't you see what Saffy's doing?"

I nodded, "Alright, I will. Now please leave my room and let me sleep." My mom stood up and pulled the warm covers off of my body, making me yelp and rip them back, "What the hell?!"

She leaned in close with a smirk, "Up."

~*~

I waited for my mom and dad to leave before I eventually stomped downstairs like a zombie and texted Saffy to come over when she could. Within seconds I got a text saying that she'd be here in five minutes. I sat at the bar and rested my head on my arms, groaning as another wave of exhaustion overtook me.

"You look like shit." A voice said behind me, and I jumped nearly a foot into the air, turning to see Saffy standing there with a huge grin on her face.

"Jesus Christ Saf! What the hell?!"

She let out a loud laugh and nearly fell over, "You should've seen your face! Oh my God that was golden!"

I rolled my eyes, "How did you even get in here?"

She shrugged, "I hopped the fence and the door was unlocked."

"Oh yeah, because that's so much easier than just ringing the bell on the gate like a normal person." I snorted, and she raised an eyebrow.

"Well that's much less exciting. Now wanna tell me what happened after I left? Because you obviously didn't get that much sleep."

I sighed, "My mom's having twins."
Saffy nodded, "And that's a bad thing because...."

I shook my head and walked over to sit on the couch, "Because she says she's not going to forget about me but I know her, and I know that's not true."

Saffy knew a lot about my situation with my mom and dad. I'd told her so much in such a short period of time it was a wonder she still spoke to me.

"Iz, come on. I think she's changed."

I shook my head, "She has changed, but that change can be reversed. And two more kids to look out for, especially ones that are infants are a huge reversal. I don't think she realized how much this is going to impact her."

Saffy sighed, "But what if she does? I mean, she's had kids before and she knows how much time they take up-"

"No she doesn't." I interrupted, "She doesn't know how much time they take up. With me, it was pass it off to a family member while I go to Paris for the weekend. It was babysitter after babysitter. She never spent quality time with me or really anytime with me after she was done breastfeeding. This is basically her first time being a mom."

She nodded, "But it's not your dad's first time. He'll keep her in line now that they're on a better communication level."

Again, I shook my head, "I don't know about that. I mean yeah my dad was around more than my mom was when I was little but he can't keep her in line. He'll say things to act like he does but we all know who really controls the relationship."

~*Demi's POV*~

I just finished recording one my songs for the new album and was excited to meet Wilmer out for lunch on my break. We always met at a tiny cafe across from the studio and were now considered regulars as they knew our order.

"Hey babe." I cooed, once I sat down across from him and kissed his cheek.

"Hey! How's the recording going?"

I smiled, "It's amazing actually, we just finished 'Home' and waiting on the production of a few others."

Wilmer smiled, "That's good. We're close to wrapping for the new movie."

Wilmer had been working on a side project for awhile now, and it was good that he was finishing as we were planning a vacation sometime soon for us and Izzy after I had the twins.

"Good, I can't wait to finally get away."
He took my hand and kissed the back of my palm, "You and me both baby."

I smiled, "We have therapy on Thursday then an OBGYN appointment right after, okay?"

He nodded and swiped the back of his thumb on my hand, "How are feeling? Have they been hurting you too bad in there with their soccer legs?"

I smiled and winced as another one of them kicked my stomach, "I'll be fine, but they must be getting a bit cramped in there, I feel like i'm going to pop soon. I don't know how I'll do this for another two months."

Wilmer smiled, "Well soon you'll be wishing they were in you rather than out. I've read about stories of twins. You'd be surprised about how much trouble they can get into."

I nodded and rubbed my stomach lightly, "Oh I know, I've read the stories too. I'm sure we'll be fine."

We stayed talking for another twenty minutes or so before my lunch break was over and we said goodbye. I walked back into the studio and to my surprise my manager and team were waiting for me.

"Hey guys." I greeted, although slightly confused as to why they were there.

"Demi! Good you're here so we can start!"

I furrowed my brow, "What are you talking about? Start what?"

Phil chuckled, "Planning of course!"

I shook my head, "Planning for what?"

The people around me all exchanged excited looks.

"We're sending you on another world tour!"

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