CHAPTER 11- I'll be here.

Demi's POV

Today is Jake and I's one month anniversary. I know it's not long- and that I sound like every other teenage girl with a boyfriend, but I feel like I've known him forever.

When I woke up this morning there was a dressbag, a shoebox, and jewelry box on my porch along with a note from Jake reminding me of our date tonight at eight. I couldn't help my smile growing on my face as I opened the dress bag to see Nike gear- spandex, sports bra, shorts, and a drycool shirt that said 'Lovato' on the back. The shoebox held a brand new pair of Tiffany blue Nike roshe's. the jewelry box was the one I laughed so hard tears came to my eyes, a ringpop with a note that said 'Lick me! (;'

As I went to go try it all on, the doorbell rang again, this time a familiar shopping bag with a big yellow smiley face was waiting with an egg sandwich inside.

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As it neared eight O'clock I stood near the door impatiently. Hours ago, i'd eaten the ringpop and left the ring part on my finger. At two minutes to eight, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" I called playfully.

"It's me. Please open the door Demi."

Confused as to why Jake was being so serious, I pulled open the door, immediately freezing.

"Wilmer."

He smiled weakly, "Demi, hear me out-"

"No." even I was surprised by the firmness of my voice, "I don't want to hear you out Wilmer. I've moved on, and found someone else. You should too."

Wilmer's face twisted in pain, "I'll give you space, but when he hurts you- and he will, I'll be here for you. Either as a friend or more... I'll be here."

Not wanting to fight with him, I nodded and he turned to leave. Nearly seconds after I shut the door, another knock caused me to open it revealing an angry Jake.

"What the hell was he doing here?!"

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