It Was Destiny
Chapter 1
I woke up to a view of a face.
Chad: Morning, baby. [smiles]
Demi: [yawns and rubs her eyes] What time is it?
Chad: 8.
Demi: [looks at him] Aren't you suppose to be at work?
Chad: I wanted to take the day off.
Demi: You're going to get fired.
Chad: Don't worry. I already asked my boss.
Demi: [smiles and wraps her arms around his neck] Why are you up so early?
Chad: [pulls her closer by the weist] I can't? [smiles]
Demi: Of course you can.
Chad: [pecks her lips] You're so beautiful.
Demi: [looks down, blushing]
Chad: After being my wife, you still blush?
Demi: [still looking down] I'm not.
Chad: [lifts her chin up] Mhmm.
Demi: [smiles] Okay. Fine. I am.
Chad: [pecks her forehead] That's my girl.
Demi: You're so cheesy today.
Chad: Can't I be cheesy to my wife?
Demi: You're never this cheesy in the morning.
Chad: That's because I would always wake up being stressed.
Demi: Hmm... True.
Chad: I love you.
Demi: Love you too. More than you ever know.
Chad: That's impossible.
Demi: And why is that?
Chad: I love you 10 times bigger than the universe.
Demi: I love you more. 50 times.
Chad: Oh, is that so?
Demi: [smiles] Yep.
Chad: Then, I love you 'till death.
Demi: [gasps]
Chad: Can't beat that? [smirks]
Demi: [crosses her arms] Fine, you win.
Chad: I always do, baby.
Demi: I'm not a baby.
Chad: That's right. You're my baby.
Demi: [pecks his lips] And you are my monkey.
Chad: [looks at her weirdly] Monkey?
Demi: [shrugs] I love monkeys.
Chad: You love me more than monkeys, right?
Demi: Exactly.
Chad: [smiles]
Chapter 2
Demi: [sits up] Cmon, let's get up.
Chad: [pouts] But I want to still stay in bed.
Demi: Unless you want to starve yourself 'till death, then, bye. [gets off the bed, stretching]
Chad: [smirks]
Demi: What?
Chad: You look so hot in that night gown.
Demi: [blushes]
Chad: Aww.
Demi: Shush. [offers her hand] Cmon.
Chad: [pouts again]
Demi: Cmon, now.
Chad: [sighs then takes her hand and stands up]
Demi: You look hot too in those boxers. [smirks]
Chad: [laughs]
Demi: [drags him to the stairs]
Chad: Wait.
Demi: What?
Chad: [lowers his body down] Get on me.
Demi: Really, Chad? A piggy-back ride in the morning?
Chad: [shrugs]
Demi: [smiles, then she slowly gets on him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his weist, being petite]
Chad: [holds her ass]
Demi: Oi!
Chad: What? I need something to support to. [smirks]
Demi: Whatever.
Chad: [starts going down the stairs to the kitchen]
Demi: Now, put me down. I want to cook.
Chad: Nu-uh. I'll be making breakfast. [sets her down on the kitchen counter]
Demi: Nope. I should do something special for you.
Chad: [starts getting pans out] It's suppose to be the opposite.
Demi: Fine!
Chad: Fine.
Demi: Good.
Chad: Good.
Demi: [crosses her arms]
Chad: [walks to her and places his forehead against Demi's]
Demi: [frowning]
Chad: Don't be like that, baby.
Demi: You won't let me cook!
Chad: Let me be the gentlemen this morning.
Demi: You're one already.
Chad: Uhmm... I'll be more manly this morning?
Demi: [raises her eyebrow up]
Chad: Let me cook.
Demi: Fine.
Chad: [smiles]
Chapter 3
Later on.
Demi: [still sitting on top of the kitchen counter] So...
Chad: Yeah? [flipping pancakes]
Demi: Ooo. You're getting better at your skills.
Chad: [chuckles] That's 'cause the one who taught me is hot.
Demi: [raises her eyebrow]
Chad: [looks at her] And pretty?
Demi: [smiles] Much better.
Chad: [chuckles]
Demi: You know... Sometimes... I think that you married me because of...
Chad: Your body?
Demi: [nods]
Chad: [turns of the stove, then walks to her, wearing a red cooking apron] Listen, Demi. [strokes her cheeks] I married you not because of your body, okay?
Demi: [nods]
Chad: I married you because I love you. I love you. I want to grow old with you. I want to have children with you.
Demi: [smiles] You mean it?
Chad: If I wasn't, then why am I saying it now?
Demi: You feel sorry for me.
Chad: Look. Just because I act like a pervert doesn't mean that I want you for your body. Understand?
Demi: [nods] I'm sorry.
Chad: [smiles] Don't be. [pecks her lips] Now, cmon. Pancakes are ready.
Demi: Thanks, baby.
Chad: [hugs her] I love you. Really.
Demi: [hugs him back] I love you too. Really.
Chad: [chuckles] Mocking me now, are we, Mrs Cooper?
Demi: [smiles innocently]
Chad: You're forgiven.
Demi: [jumps on him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his weist]
Chad: [supports her back] You don't want to eat?
Demi: I do.
Chad: You want to stay on my body?
Demi: [nods her head]
Chad: [smiles] Alright. But, if you fall, don't blame me.
Demi: Chad!
Chad: [chuckles] Kidding.
Demi: You better be. You better catch me if I fall.
Chad: But of course, your highness.
Demi: [smiles] I want you to be my prince.
Chad: I'm all yours.
Later on.
Chemi are in their dining room, eating pancakes.
Demi: [chewing her food]
Chad: [smiles] Slow down, baby.
Demi: Whot? [her mouth full of brown food]
Chad: [closes her mouth]
Demi: [blushes, then finishes chewing her food then swallows]
Chad: Always close your mouth when eating.
Demi: I know I know. I forgot.
Chad: Where do you want to go today?
Demi: [shrugs] Anywhere.
Chad: Want to stay at a hotel?
Demi: [looks at him weirdly] A hotel?
Chad: [smiles] Mhmm.
Demi: We already have a house.
Chad: [shrugs]
Demi: [smiles] Okay, then.
Chad: Great. I'll call one of my best mates to find a good hotel.
Demi: Do that later.
Chad: [nods]
Demi: [stands up, then walks to him and sits on his lap] You know... [traces his body with her fingernail] Since you've been so good...
Chad: [looking at her finger]
Demi: [lifts up his chin] You got a repeat of our honeymoon.
Chad: T-The rough [gulps] o-one?
Demi: [smiles] Yep.
Chapter 4
Chad: [nods quickly]
Demi: [pecks his lips, then stands up]
Chad: I uhmm.. [stands up] I'll call that friend of mine.
Demi: [smiles] Sure.
Chad: Okay. [walks away]
Demi: [chuckles at him, then sits down again and continues eating]
Later on.
Demi: [watching TV]
Chad: [walks in, wearinghttp://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/327857/327857,1288330490,... ] Demi?
Demi: [turns to him] Yeah?
Chad: I've got to meet up with my friend.
Demi: Oh... Sure.
Chad: I'll be back as soon as possible. I promise.
Demi: [nods]
Chad: [walks to her, then kneels down to her level, because she was sitting] Are you mad at me?
Demi: No...
Chad: [sighs]
Demi: It's just for a moment, right?
Chad: [nods]
Demi: Okay. Go.
Chad: [stands up]
Demi: [stands up too]
Chad: [brings her close to him and kisses her]
Demi: [wrapping her arms around his neck]
Chad: [pulls away slowly] Okay. I've got to go.
Demi: [nods, then unwraps her arms around him]
Chad: [kisses her forehead, then starts walking]
Demi: [looks down]
Chad: [stops, then turns around] Dem?
Demi: [looks up at him]
Chad: I love you. [smiles]
Demi: [smiles] I love you too.
Chad: Love you more. Bye. [smiles again then leaves the house]
Later on, that same day, in the afternoon.
TV: [playing adverts]
Demi: [worried] Why aren't you answering your phone, Chad?! [dials his number again]
Phone: The person you are calling is currently unavailable. Please try later.
Demi: [groans] Damn it!
Reporter comes up in the TV: Breaking news! A man has died in a car crash about two hours ago. Witnesses say that this man was clutching a phone in his hand. Some say that he was calling. We don't know. After checking his ID card, it appears that this man's name is "Chad Dylan Cooper" and he is 23 years old. After checking around that area, we found two tickets to 'The Golden Hotel' on the seats.
Demi: [wide eyes]
Reporter: Here is a peek of the accident.
TV: [shows a clip, seeing Chad's body scattered all over the floor, with blood everywhere]
Demi: No no no! [tears running down] NO! CHAD! NO!
Chapter 5
Demi turns off the TV straight away and she lays down on the couch, crying onto her pillows.
Demi: Why did you have to go, Chad? WHY?! [tears are going down non-stop]
House phone rings.
Demi: [She looks at the coffee table to see the wireless phone ringing. She picks it up, lays back down again and answers] Hello?
Selena: Demi! Demi! Are you alright?!
Demi: [sobs] Do you think I am?
Selena: Oh god. I'm so sorry, Dem. I wish I could go there to comfort you, but my boss here in Dallas said that if I have another vacation, I'll get fired.
Demi: Then don't come.
Selena: Oh... You know what? I don't care about my job. I care about you.
Demi: Don't you dare lose your job.
Selena: But... You! I care about you! I want to be beside you!
Demi: [wipes her tears] I know.
Selena: Oh Demi... The news is all over the US.
Demi: [sighs] Is it?
Selena: Yeah. Demi.. I'm so sorry!
Demi: I even remembered his last words to me. He said he loves me. More than I ever know. [tears start flowing down again]
Selena: Demi.. I-- [her boss calls her] Oh god. I'm so sorry Demi. My boss is calling me.
Demi: It's alright. We can talk tomorrow.
Selena: Yes. Call me any time. I don't even care if you wake me up. Just, please.
Demi: Of course, Sel.
Selena: Bye. Please, rest.
Demi: Thanks.
Selena: [hangs up]
Demi: [she hangs up, puts the phone on the coffee table again, then looks at the window. It was raining. Hard]
Later that night.
Demi: [sleeping on the couch with a blanket covering her body]
Doorbell rings.
Demi: [moves abit]
Doorbell rings again.
Demi: [groans]
Doorbell rings two times.
Demi: [stands up, holding on to the blanket, then walks to the door. She looks through the hole to see who it is, but it's blurry, since it's still raining and the rain covered the hole. She opens the door] Joe?!
Joe: [in work clothes, soaking wet, hair dripping] Demi...
Demi: Oh god... What are you doing here?! [lets him in]
Joe: [walks in, then Demi closes the door] As I heard the news straight away, I came to LA as fast as I could. I know I'm late, but, I swear, I tried catching the fastest flight to here.
Demi: From all the way from New York?
Joe: [nods]
Demi: [looks down]
Joe: Aren't you sad?
Demi: Of course not. Chad's at work. [fake smiles]
Joe: Please... Stop with the strong act. I know you better than anybody else.
Demi: This isn't an [voice breaks] act.
Joe: [opens his arms for her]
Demi: [she jumps on him, wrapping her arms and legs around his neck and weist, letting tears out]
Joe: [brings her to the couch, he sits down then rubs her back] Shh.
Chapter 6
Demi: [crying on his shoulder]
Joe: [heart breaks as he see's his best friend crying]
Demi: [pulls away from his shoulder, then looks at him with red eyes]
Joe: [swoops a strand of hair to the back of her ear]
Demi: Why did he go, Joe? Why did Chad go? Why did he leave me?
Joe: Demi... Chad's in a much better place now.
Demi: But he had to leave me!
Joe: Don't say that. He would never wanted to leave you.
Demi: How would you know?!
Joe: I know Chad. He's my best friend too.
Demi: But still!
Joe: Look... [caresses her cheeks] Chad wouldn't have wanted you to cry.
Demi: Then, what am I suppose to do?! Celebrate?!
Joe: I didn't say that. Just, don't cry.
Demi: [gets off of him and stands up] I can't promise you that. [wipes away the tears that was flowing] Oh. I forgot that you were wet. [walks upstairs]
Joe: [he stands up, then takes off his jacket that was wet then puts it on the headboard of the couch, then loosens his tie]
Demi: [comes back with some clean clothes] Here.
Joe: What?
Demi: They were Chad's. Wear it, so you don't get sick.
Joe: Are you sure they will fit me?
Demi: Chad always wear larger sized clothes.
Joe: [nods, then takes the clothes away from her]
Demi: You can take a shower in the guest bedroom, then we'll eat.
Joe: You don't have to do all of this. I'm not hungry anyway.
Demi: Joe... I know you. You hate the food in airplanes.
Joe: Okay... Fine.
Demi: [hugs him]
Joe: [pulls away quickly]
Demi: What?
Joe: I don't want you to be sick.
Demi: You let me, earlier.
Joe: That's because I don't want to ruin your moment.
Demi: [shakes her head] Go.
Later on.
Joe: [walks to the living room with : http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=28087460 ] Dem?
Demi: [from another room in the house] In the kitchen!
Joe: [walks to the kitchen] This shirt is big on me.
Demi: I told you that Chad likes wearing larger sized shirts.
Joe: [nods]
Demi: Here... [hands him a mug of hot chocolate with marshmallows]
Joe: [holding the mug, he smells the hot choco] Yum.
Demi: [also holding a mug] We'll drink this first, then eat.
Joe: [nods] Let's go to the fireplace.
Demi: Okay.
They walk to the room filled with a fireplace, a carpet, three couches and other things.
Joe: [sits down on the carpet in front of the fireplace, his body being heated up]
Demi: [sits beside him, she sips her hot choco]
Joe: [looking at her]
Chapter 7
Demi: [sees him staring at her] What?
Joe: Do you miss him?
Demi: [looks down] Yes.
Joe: Oh god, I'm sorry to bring that up.
Demi: [shakes her head] It's okay. Anyways, I have to get used to sleeping alone in my bedroom.
Joe: [sighs]
Demi: Joe?
Joe: Yeah?
Demi: Why did he leave me? Why did he leave me on the day where he doesn't go to work? Why did he leave me? [tears start building up in her eyes] He doesn't love me.
Joe: He loves you very much.
Demi: Then why did he leave me?!
Joe: Because, everything happens for a reason.
Demi: And what's the reason for his death?!
Joe: I don't know, okay? Just, please, relax.
Demi: [sets her mug on a table] How am I supposed to relax if my husband just died?! [cries]
Joe: [hugs her] I'm sorry.
Demi: [head on his chest] No! Why are you saying sorry? I must be the one saying sorry, for yelling at you! [cries harder]
Joe: I don't mind. You're expressing of what you're feeling.
Demi: You should be mad at me for yelling at you. [hugs him, sobbing]
Joe: Well, I'm not.
Demi: [pulls away from his chest] Joe? [sobs]
Joe: [looks down at her] Yeah?
Demi: Can you sleep with me tonight?
Joe: Why?
Demi: I just... I don't feel like sleeping alone.
Joe: [nods] Anything for you.
Demi: [half smiles, she stands up] I'll set us dinner. [wipes the tears away]
Joe: [stands up too] I'll help you.
Demi: No. You're tired from the 8 hour flight. You just sit down and watch TV or something.
Joe: But I want to help you.
Demi: No. [walks to the kitchen]
Joe: [following behind her] Let me help you.
Demi: You can't.
Joe: Of course I can.
Demi: You're tired!
Joe: So what?
Demi: Joe...
Joe: No.
Demi: [sighs] Please don't make my life harder than it already is.
Joe: Demi... Your husband just passed away, and now, you're already getting stress. You're the one who's supposed to get a rest.
Demi: But I won't. Please, Joe. I'm begging you.
Joe: [sighs] Fine. [sits down on one of the chairs in the kitchen]
Demi: Thank you.
Joe: What are we having?
Demi: What do you want?
Joe: [shrugs] Anything, really.
Demi: Seriously.
Joe: Nuggets?
Demi: For Dinner?
Joe: [smiles and nods]
Demi: [shrugs] Okay. How about fries too?
Joe: Perfect.
Demi: [half smiles, she starts getting pans out]
Joe: [fiddling with his fingers]
Demi: [pours oil onto a pan]
Joe: Dem?
Demi: Yeah?
Joe: Do you remember your first kiss?
Demi: [thinks] Maybe. Why?
Joe: How did it happen again?
Demi: We were in a sleepover and there was a dare. Atleast a boy had to kiss a girl in that sleepover. And, I got my first kiss on that night. The lights were off, so we don't know who we kissed.
Joe: [nods]
Demi: You were there too, right?
Joe: Yeah.
Demi: Who did you kiss?
Joe: Uhmm..
Demi: Cmon, don't be shy. [smiles]
Joe: You see... [scratches the back of his neck] I... I kissed...
Demi: Cmon.
Joe: I kissed... I kissed you, Demi.
Chapter 8
Demi: [wide eyes] What?
Joe: Y-Yeah.
Demi: You're lying.
Joe: Why in the world would I be lying?
Demi: Because...
Joe: Because...?
Demi: [thinks]
Joe: [chuckles]
Demi: Let me think for a moment.
Joe: You do that.
Demi: [fake laughs]
Joe: Yes, I'm hilarious. Thanks.
Demi: [raises her eyebrow up]
Joe: What?
Demi: Nothing. [starts heating up the oil]
Joe: Are you going to eat too?
Demi: [shrugs]
Joe: Did you have dinner yet?
Demi: [shrugs]
Joe: [sighs] Demi... You're going to get sick.
Demi: I'm not in the mood to eat.
Joe: Because of what happened earlier?
Demi: Look, Joe. Can you PLEASE stop bringing that up?!
Joe: Sorry. He wouldn't have wanted you to not eat.
Demi: I'm not in the mood!
Joe: Demi! You have to eat!
Demi: I don't want to!
Joe: You know what, you've changed. You've changed a lot.
Demi: What's that supposed to mean? [starts pouring the frozen fries into the pan]
Joe: You weren't that girl I knew who's strong, tough, brave, all those things AND more.
Demi: I'm still that girl.
Joe: You are so not.
Demi: I am, okay?
Joe: Prove it.
Demi: How am I supposed to prove it to you?
Joe: Don't act like a baby and just eat.
Demi: [rolls her eyes]
Joe: See? You can't prove it.
Demi: Just shut up, okay?
Joe: Chad loves you.
Demi: Wrong. Loved.
Joe: He loves you, and he still does. He loves you because of your personality. Why are you suddenly stopping it?
Demi: Because, I miss him!
Joe: He's watching you all the time. Not like a stalker, but, you get what I mean.
Demi: [seeing the fries is already cooked, she puts them in a plate, then she pours frozen nuggets in the oil] Will you help me?
Joe: [smiles, then he stands up, walks to her and hugs her] Of course. [kisses her forehead]
Demi: [smiles]
Joe: [pulls away]
Demi: Oh, I know the answer to why you're lying.
Joe: [chuckles] What?
Demi: You were trying to get me to notice you.
Joe: [looks at her weirdly] Huh?
Demi: Oh, don't tell me you forgot about your confession to me in high school.
Joe: Y-You still r-remember t-that?
Demi: [smiles and nods]
Chapter 9
Joe: Can we forget about that?
Demi: [folds her arms] Unfortunately not.
Joe: [sighs]
Demi: [sees the nuggets are already cooked, she picks them up and places it on a place] No girl yet?
Joe: [looks at Demi] Nope.
Demi: [turns around] You sure?
Joe: Yep.
Demi: [smiles] Alright. Let's have dinner.
Joe: [nods nervously]
Later on.
Demi: [laying down on her bed, her blanket covering her body]
Joe: [sitting on her bed]
Demi: God, just lay down, will you?
Joe: It's going to be so awkward.
Demi: We used to do this back when we were in high school.
Joe: That's 5 years ago. This is different.
Demi: Joe.
Joe: [sighs] Fine. [he lays down, covering the blanket over his cold body]
Demi: Want to watch something?
Joe: [shrugs] Sure.
Demi: [half smiles, then she gets out of the bed and turns on the tv, then gets back to the bed]
Joe: [smiles at her]
Demi: [grabs the remote from the drawer on her side of the bed and turns on the TV]
TV: Man died about a couple of hours ago.
Demi: [changes the channel]
TV: A young man left the world at age 23.
Demi: [changes channel again, tears beginning to start in the inner corner of her eyes]
Joe: [takes the remote from her and changes it to a random channel]
TV: [showing a cartoon]
Demi: [cries]
Joe: [pulls her close to him and hugs her]
Demi: Joee. [her lips on his chest]
Joe: Shh. [rubs her back]
Demi: I miss himm..
Joe: I know you do. I miss him too.
Demi: I don't know what I'm going to do without him.. [sobs]
Joe: Don't worry. We'll figure it out. [strokes her hair]
Demi: [nods, her face on his shirt that was Chad's]
Joe: Look. It's Tom and Jerry. [points to the TV]
Demi: [half smiles] You always know how to make me feel better.
Joe: [smiles]
Later on.
Demi: [asleep]
TV: [still on]
Joe: [watching Demi sleep peacefully]
Demi: [moves abit]
Joe: [gets off the bed slowly, trying not to wake her up]
Demi: [wakes up a little because of the movement] Joe?
Joe: Shh. Just sleep.
Demi: [shakes her head] Sleep beside me. Please.
Joe: [nods, he lays back down again, then takes the remote that was in her hand and presses a button]
TV: [turns off]
Demi: [rests her head on his chest]
Joe: [strokes her hair] Night, Demi.
Demi: [almost asleep] N-Night Joe. [drifts off to sleep]
Joe: [kisses her forehead and whispers] I love you.
Demi: [snuggles more onto his chest, slightly smiling in her sleep]
Joe: [smiles]
Chapter 10
Demi: [already fallen into a deep sleep]
Joe: [looks at her features on her face, then, slowly begins to drift into a sleep]
The Next Day.
Chad: I love you, Demi. [smiles]
Demi: [smiles] I love you too, more than you know.
Chad: [frowns]
Demi: What?
Chad: I have to go.
Demi: Oh, okay. Where?
Chad: [shakes his head] No. I need to leave. I have to leave you.
Demi: What?!
Chad: I'm sorry, Demi. [beings to walk to the front door]
Demi: You can't leave me!
Chad: But I have to. God wants me now. He's calling me.
Demi: Please, Chad!
Chad: [opens the door] I'm sorry. [kisses her forehead] I love you. Remember that. [begins walking out of the house]
Demi: Chad! No! [crying already] Please! I love you! Don't leave me alone!
Demi: [reality] No! Chad!
Joe: [runs to her room to see her face sweating] Demi?
Demi: No! Don't leave me!
Joe: [runs to her and wakes her up] Demi!
Demi: No, Chad! [crying]
Joe: [hugs her]
Demi: Chad left me! [crying on his chest]
Joe: [rubs her back] I'm here. Don't worry.
Demi: [hugs him tightly] Please don't leave me Joe. Don't leave me like Chad did.
Joe: I'll never leave you.
Demi: [looks up at him with tears in her eyes] You promise?
Joe: [nods] I promise. You know I don't break promises to you.
Demi: [nods, then begins to let tears out again]
Joe: It hurts me to see you cry. Don't cry.
Demi: I can't.
Joe: Yes, you can. I'm going to the kitchen for a moment. When I get back, you better have stopped crying, or I'll be dissapointed. [wipes her tears with his thumb, smiles then stands up and leaves the room]
Demi: [sobs, she looks at a picture of her and Chad on a frame on the bedside drawer. She picks it up, then examines his face]
Joe: [comes back with a tray, then sets it down on the bed in front of her]
Demi: [looks up at him]
Joe: [smiles] Eat up.
Demi: [puts the picture frame back, then looks at him again] You made breakfast?
Joe: Yep.
Demi: But... You're not supposed to!
Joe: Well, I did.
Demi: [picks up the tray and lays it down on the other side of the bed]
Joe: Huh?
Demi: [brings him close and hugs him]
Joe: [hugs her back, confused]
Demi: [lets go]
Joe: What was that for?
Demi: For being my best friend. [slightly smiles, then stands up and goes to the bathroom]
Joe: [sighs] Yeah... Best friend.
Chapter 11
Demi: [after a few minutes, comes back out with a fresh face, then goes back to the bed and puts the tray on her lap]
Joe: [sitting beside her, watching the TV]
Demi: [eats a piece of the pancakes]
Joe: [looks down at the remote]
Demi: Mmm. It's good. [looks at Joe] What did you put in them?
Joe: [shrugs]
Demi: [looks down] Chad made me pancakes for breakfast yesterday.
Joe: [swoops some strands of hair behind Demi's ear] Remember what I told you?
Demi: [sighs] You're right. Be strong.
Joe: [smiles] Always. Now, finish those.
Demi: [smiles] Thanks, Joe.
Joe: [shakes his head]
Demi: [starts eating again]
Joe: [just looks at her]
Demi: [while eating] So, how long are you going to stay in LA?
Joe: Uhmm... Are you trying to kick me out? [joking]
Demi: [looks at him] What? No. I would never do that!
Joe: [chuckles] I was kidding.
Demi: [glares] I don't feel like being joked right now, Joe.
Joe: Right. Sorry.
Demi: [chuckles, then mocks him] I was kidding.
Joe: [laughs]
Demi: But seriously, how long are you staying?
Joe: I actually don't know...
Demi: What about college?
Joe: We're on a holiday now.
Demi: [nods] Oh.
Joe: We can hang out in LA, right?
Demi: Yeah... But.. I've been living my whole life in here... Don't know what's interesting anymore...
Joe: Oh cmon... I bet there's still something that you've never been to in LA.
Demi: Like what?
Joe: [thinks for a moment]
Demi: Yeah, that's what I thought.
Joe: [looks at her] Disneyland?
Demi: Disneyland?
Joe: [smiles and nods]
Demi: We're too old for Disneyland.
Joe: Nobody's never too young OR old for Disneyland.
Demi: [shakes her head, laughing]
Joe: Yeah. That's right. You told me since we were kids that you've always wanted to go there, but never had the chance to.
Demi: Well... Yeah. But, that was in the past.
Joe: Well... Did you go to Disneyland by any chance?
Demi: Uhmm... No.
Joe: [smiles] We're going to Disneyland.
Demi: But--
Joe: No buts. You need some joy too, Demi.
Demi: How can I when I just lost somebody I loved?
Joe: Exactly what I mean. Trust me, you'll be happy in there.
Demi: How would you know?
Joe: Because, you've always wanted to see Mickey Mouse in real life. [smirks]
Demi: Yeah. He's so hot.
Joe: What?
Demi: Mhmm.
Joe: I bet I'm hotter.
Demi: Sorry to break it to you Joe, but, Mickey Mouse is hotter than you.
Joe: So not true.
Demi: Well, that's just my opinion. [sticks her tongue out]
Joe: [chuckles at her behaviour]
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Demi: What?
Joe: [shakes his head, smiling] Nothing.
Demi: [crosses her arms]
Joe: Nothing. Really.
Demi: Uhmmm.. Okay. [begins eating again]
Joe: We'll go today, right?
Demi: Today?!
Joe: Yeah.
Demi: But... What about Chad's funeral?
Joe: Yeah, we'll go after that.
Demi: [shakes her head] I can't go to his funeral. I can't. [a tear falls]
Joe: [wipes the tear away] Of course you can. You're strong.
Demi: No. Please, Joe. Please. Please don't make me go to his funeral. It's too much to handle. [tears flowing down]
Joe: [sighs] You don't want to go?
Demi: I do! But, I just can't go now. Please.
Joe: [nods] Alright. I won't force you.
Demi: [wipes her tears away] Can we just go to Disneyland today?
Joe: [nods again] Okay.
Later on, in Disneyland.
Demi: [looking around]
Joe: Hey... Cheer up.
Demi: [sighs] How can I?
Joe: Uhmm... There's Mickey Mouse there? [points to a certain direction]
Demi: [slightly smiles]
Joe: [smiles and brings his left arm around her shoulder, then interwines with her hand]
Demi: [holding his hand tight]
Joe: Do you feel abit better now?
Demi: [nods]
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Joe: Come on, we'll go on a ride.
Demi: [shakes her head]
Joe: [sings] Roller Coasterrr.
Demi: [brightens up and looks at him with a grin]
Joe: [chuckles] Let's go.
They both went to where the Roller Coaster was, got in and sat on the very first row.
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Demi: Oh god! I can't believe we're going on a Roller Coaster in Disneyland! [squeals]
Joe: [smiles]
The ride starts moving.
Demi: Ahhhhhh! [saying with excitement and with her eyes closed]
Joe: [looks down smiling, finally making Demi happy]
Chapter 13
After the ride.
Joe: [closing his mouth, feeling sick]
Demi: [laughing] I love Disneyland!
Joe: [looks at her] Yeah.
Demi: [looks at him] What's wrong? You look pale.
Joe: Did you like that ride?
Demi: Like? It was fucking amazing!
Joe: Good to know...
Demi: You didn't like it?
Joe: Yeah... I do... But, not all the time.
Demi: You feel sick?
Joe: [nods]
Demi: We can go home now.
Joe: [shakes his head] I'm ruining your day.
Demi: Are you kidding me? You made my day 10 times better. Let's go home. Have a rest.
Joe: [nods] If you say so.
At home.
Joe: [laying down on the bed, watching TV]
Demi: [walks in the room holding a tray. She sets it down on the bedside table]
Joe: [looks at the tray to see some soup] You didn't have to.
Demi: [nods] I wanted to. Do you still feel sick?
Joe: Kind of.
Demi: Well, eat up.
Joe: [smiles] Thanks Dem.
Demi: [chuckles] Yeah yeah.
That night.
Jemi were on the bed.
Demi: Joe?
Joe: Hmm?
Demi: Do you ever wonder... If... I... Accepted you?
Joe: Huh?
Demi: You know... If I agreed to go out with you...
Joe: Oh. Uhmm... Yeah.
Demi: Really?
Joe: All the time.
Demi: And... What do you imagine?
Joe: Like... How I'd call you every night to say I love you, how I'd always be around you if you're not available, how--
Demi: [laughs] Okay okay.
Joe: [smiles] Why?
Demi: [shakes her head]
Joe: Oh cmon. Tell meeee.
Demi: [smiles] No. It's nothing. [turns to the other side so her back is facing Joe]
Joe: [pokes her] Demi...
Demi: [gasps] Joe! You know I'm ticklish!
Joe: [smirks] Exactly. [pokes her again]
Demi: [moves further away from him]
Joe: [scoots closer to Demi and starts tickling her]
Demi: [laughs, she turns over and pushes his hands away] Stop!
Joe: [smiles] Tell me?
Demi: No!
Joe: [tickles her again]
Demi: [laughs again, she holds his arms to make him stop]
Joe: [his face was inches away from hers]
Demi: [stops smiling and looks at his face]
Joe: [hesitates but slowly caresses her cheek]
Demi: [puts her hand over his]
Joe: [leans in and softly places his lips on hers]
Demi: [thinking that she's cheating on Chad, but slowly kisses back]
