Heart by heart - Demi Lovato fan fiction

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

- Sophie's POV

Were taking about Lovatics' things, Demi and Marissa were really curious to understand us better.
"Hey Mar I just remembered that Sophie promised she's gonna answer everything I ask her, do you wanna help me think about the questions?" Demi asked Marissa
"I don't know. Lets start by an easy one. Tell us one think you don't like on Demi." Marissa asked me
"It's impossible. God makes everything perfect, if I tell there's anything I don't like on Demi, I'll be going against one of the most incredible creations of God." I told proudly of my answer
"Girl you're good. How do you thought about this answer so fast?" Marissa asked
"I should of be good, I'm a sophomore on university. I study Law." I said and Demi got surprised
"Wow, baby I didn't know. You wanna be a lawyer then?" Dems said in a questioning tone
"Nah, not really. I wanna be, well I don't know how to explain it in English, but if I could compare I wanna work in a department equivalent to FBI in Brazil. But I can't do what I want." I told with sadness in my voice
"What? Why?" Marissa asked
"I already have the family business. My parents let me in a really good condition when they passed away. They let me some business to ride, but since I was too young, Davi's father, my aunt's husband took care of it and when Davi got his diploma, when he finished his college in Brazil, he took this responsibility for him, but when I finish college I'll have to ride it by myself."
"Oh." Demi said with a comprehensive voice, "But wait, Davi use his mother's name then?" She asked
"Yep. It's because in Brazil we don't really care if the name is from the father or mother, since they're both important for our raised. But normally Brazilians use the name of the family most successful, like Davi's father is a successful man, but our family, Vettra is one of the most respectful names where we live and in some conversations you can listen good things about our businesses even if they're happening away from Brazil. My father worked planning some of the most successful shopping malls and buildings around the world, so to make sure after he died I could be safe he accepted percentages of those buildings as payment." I told them
"Wow! I didn't know you're that important!" Marissa said
"I'm not important, my father was. I'm just the lucky girl who's a billionaire's daughter." I said a little irritate, I always get annoyed when people think I feel good to lives in my father's wings even after he died
"Oh, sorry." Marissa said and I nodded
"Oh, oh, oh. I've a question!" Demi said in a childish voice "But I don't know if I can ask." She said with a sadness voice. I looked up to met her eyes and was like if I could read what she's wanna know
"Okay Demi, you can ask how it was to live with Angie and Brad." I said and she smiled
"Wow, wow, wow, wait! First how do you know what Demi wanna ask? And who the hell are them?" Marissa asked and Demi looked at me with a smirk
"First, she knows me better than anyone. Second, we're talking about Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt." Demi was really getting used to it and she's really liking to make people around her get in shock by the fact I knew Angie and Brad. Marissa's reaction was priceless, she's with her mouth opened and she's looking at us blinking really fast as if she's trying to clear her vision
"Whatta fuck!" She said and Demi and I giggled
"Here." I said showing a picture of Angie, Brad and I on my iPhone "It's last year at our house in LA." I said
"Hey! I thought you didn't like to take pictures!" Demi said a little annoyed, probably because I didn't get to take one with her on her concert
"And I don't, but you listened how she can get crazy when someone go against her. Do you really think I had the chance to say no?" I said
"Yeah, you're right." Demi said giggling
"Well, answering your unsaid question Demetria. It's normal to live with them. As I told you before they are human beings like you and me. It's fun. It's always fun when you've a bunch of kids around." I said smiling and I noticed my phone vibrating by my side "Excuse me guys, I've to answer it." I said and answer the call

~ Phone call ~

Sophie's uncle, Junior: J, Sophie: S, Demi: D, Marissa: M

S: Hello?
J: Hi Soph. May I ask why are we talking in English?
S: Because I'm with Demi and Marissa and it's not polite to talk in other language when you're around people that don't know it.
J: Oh, got it. But wait, you mean Demi, the Demi Lovato, your idol?
S: Yep.. We're kind, uhm, wait I don't know how to explain it, I'm gonna go on speaker, k?
J: Okay.