All These Years ~ Dimon

26.

DEMI P.O.V.: we entered to his house and he left my suitcase on the guests room.

Simon: you can sleep some time if you want, my house is yours

Demi: thank you Simey (he smiled to me and left the room)

I took a shower and changed my clothes before going downstairs again, I sat on the couch and put a movie on. I was watching it when someone rang the doorbell.

Simon: can you open for me? That must be Eric back from school

Demi: sure, I'll go (I walked to the door and opened it)

Eric: Demi! (He hugged me and I did the same) what happened to your eye?

Demi: oh, I know it looks very bad but it looked worse...I had to beat someone and well, it didn't go that well (he laughed)

Eric: I hope you're feeling better

Demi: I am, thanks...your dad is upstairs

Eric: okay, thank you (he ran upstairs and I went back to watch the movie. Some minutes later someone touched my arm)

Demi: hey

Simon: hey, what do you want to eat?

Demi: whatever is good for me, I like everything

Simon: what about...some kind of meat and salad?

Demi: yea, sounds goos to me (he smiled and looked to the tv) what?

Simon: aren't you bored?

Demi: kinda, why?

Simon: we could cook together

Demi: really? (I smiled with excitement and he nodded) that'd be amazing, let's do it! (I stood uo and he grabbed my hand to walk me to the kitchen)

Simon: here we are, I hope you know how to do this cause I don't remember it very well

Demi: oh yea, don't worry...I'm a total chef

Simon: is that sarcasm?

Demi: you'll tell me later when you try my food, it'll surprise you

Simon: I can't wait to see it (we started cooking and spent a nice time doing it, we had fun. I liked spending my time with him, he was the sweetest)

Demi: is it ready? (I asked him about the table and he nodded with his thumbs up) okay, go call Eric and I'll take the food there

Simon: fine (he went upstairs while I took the food to the dinning room and when they both arrived, we sat and started eating. It was better than I thought)

Eric: this is delicious, my mom never cooks

Demi: well, she must be better at other things...thank you anyways

Eric: you're welcome

Demi: Mr. Cowell? (I raised an eyebrow at him and he laughed)

Simon: it wasn't sarcasm...it's totally delicious, you're the best cooker I've ever meet

Demi: omg, really?

Simon: yea, maybe you should quit singing and start cooking (we laughed)

Demi: I think I can consider it

This week is gonna be great.