Sleepover

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SIMON P.O.V.: I entered Demi's house and appreciated her good taste at decorating.

Demi: do you want to sleep already?

Simon: honestly, I'm not tired...what about you?

Demi: me either

Simon: what could we do?

DEMI P.O.V.:

Demi: a movie is so basic so maybe...drink something next to the swimming pool (he nodded and we went to the garden with two little bottles of champagne and I sat on the floor next to the pool) sit down (he did and opened the bottles for us)

Simon: can you drink now?

Demi: yeah, with control...but yes

Simon: fine (we started drinking and I looked to the sky) do you have some tipe of addiction to the night sky?

Demi: I was hoping you to say that...the night sky, believe it or not, it's something that every time I need faith and strength, help me a lot...ever since I was 11

Simon: I wish I could have something like that, something that gives me strength to move on, but I don't have

Demi: well, you have me now (I laughed) kidding

Simon: I like spending time with you

Demi: me too (he looked into my eyes and we continue talking about childhood stuff, til we get to that horrible moment in my life) it was a very complicated moment in my life, my dad has appeared like 3 times that year, telling that he was about to die, when he wasn't and I was incredible bullied that time, not getting any job, everything was a chaos and so...that year (I looked to the water and a tear falled down) my best friend suicided that year...he did because of me

Simon: how?

Demi: he defended me every time someone attacked me and he was being bullied for it, that was too much to him and he decided to die...and I couldn't do nothing for that to not happen, I didn't realize how bad he was feeling. It was all my fucking fault (I started crying out loud) Trenton deserved better and I was the one who was supposed to die. I hate me for being alive instead of him (I continued crying and suddenly felt Simon's arms around me approaching me to his body)

Simon: I'm so sorry to hear that, really...but I think that you deserved to live, cause you don't have an idea of how many people you've help with your voice. Kids, teenagers, adults, mothers, daughters, sons, fathers...and even me, you've done a lot for me and my son and I'm forever thankful for you because of that. You're a truly light in my world (he made me stare at his eyes and I don't know why or how I had the courage to do it...naybe it was the alcohol...but I did. I kissed him. It was one of those kisses that felt incredibly sweet and correct even tho it was so bad to do it. He got me closer to his body carefully and started kissing me with so much caress. We separeted and I smiled)

Demi: sorry, that wasn't supposed to happen...I- I think it's time to go to sleep

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