Video Title: Broken A Jemi Story Episode Five Video Duration: 0:19 From: LetsSupportDreamers Category: Entertainment demi's pov
the sound of my cell officer's baton hitting my cell bars woke me up. this dude is really pissing me off. but according to my therapist, i need to find a healthier way to channel my anger. that. this is prison, not hannah montana.
demi: groans what dave
dave: get up, lovato. your brother is here.
demi: i don't have a brother, tard. now go. rolls over
dave: looks at his clipboard joseph adam jonas, age 23, living in los angeles, cali-
demi: joe's here sits up, running over to the cell bars
dave: did you not hear me the first time unlocks her door, slipping handcuffs on her wrists
dave led me down the long corrider and then handed me off to the security officer who checked me for weapons or drugs. after the check i was led to room 181 by dave, who took off my handcuffs and opened the door for me. i looked in and saw joe sitting there, his eyes wide when he saw me.
joe's pov
i looked at demi and froze. she was stick thin. her large orange jumpsuit couldn't hide the way her bones almost poked out of her arms or face. her hair was knotty and looked dirty. her eyes were faded and almost gray looking. upon all of that, i noticed the smile that formed on her lips, turning all her imperfections into beauty.
joe: whispers quietly demi. jumps up, picking her up and spinning her around god, i've missed you.
demi: pulls out of his grip, her smile already gone what are you doing here joe
joe: looks at her confused me what are you doing here why did you send yourself to prison
demi: shrugs, beginning to glare at joe you need to leave. i don't want you to hear what the thera-
therapist: demetria, you never told me you had a brother. smiles kindly at joe, sticking her hand out mary evans, prison therapist.
joe: slowly smiles, shaking her hand joseph jonas, pleasure meeting you.
demi: joe, please go. i don't want you here.
joe: why i flew 4 hours just to come meet with an officer and you want me to leave becomes frustrated and angry
demi: joe, just go yells
therapist: demi, no yelling sighs take a seat, please.
joe: sits down, angered by how demi treated him
demi: reluctantly sits, nervous that joe would find out the whole story about her childhood and about what liam did to her
therapist: so, joe. i'm sure you heard about demi's obs nearly 3 years ago. may i get your thoughts on how demi acted
demi's pov
shit. i looked down as i heard joe yell.
joe: what looks wide-eyed at demi, then at mary she was obsd
i quickly got up, running out of the room and back to my cell. i found dave and begged him to put me back in my room. once dave finished his task, he left, allowing me to break down. joe wasn't suppost to find out this way. he wasn't suppost to find out ever. i was glad my cell was in a different sector of the prison, which meant anyone wanting to gain access had to go through security, id, and customs check. i walked over to my now too familiar bed, and layed down, allowing my eyes to close as painful memories of my life came flooding in.
dave: lovato, you made bail. opens her cell
i open my eyes to notice that the light that onced shined through my window had been flooded by darkness. i look over at dave, giving him a confused look.
demi: made bail stands up who would pay twenty grand to get me out of jail
dave: that guy that came to visit today. puts handcuffs on her, leading her out of her cell, and into a different sector
i looked around me, trying to make sense of everything. joe bailed me out. why in god's name would he bail me out ugh, he totally ed up everything. as dave led me into an office, i looked up to find a very sad and tired joe staring back at me. i quickly look down as dave unlocked my cuffs.
dave: later lovato. smiles try to stay out of trouble, kid.
demi: smiles bye dave.
i sighed as dave left, and took a seat next to joe in the small office. i heard joe shift in his seat, and i turned my body in the opposite direction.
joe: sighs you didn't tell me.
demi: it wasn't important.
joe: shocked demi, being obsd is important. why didn't you tell me
demi: stands up like i said, it wasn't important. my turn for questions. looks down, fighting tears why did you bail me out Tags: "Most Recent", Jemi "jemima rooper", "jemima goldsmith", "jemina pearl", "jemicy school", "jemistry", "jemima", "jemima puddle duck", "jemile weeks", "jemi housing", Jemi Onetruemedia
Video Title: Bittersweet Symphony Chapter Sixteen ♥ Video Duration: 0:10 From: BIEBSwriters Category: Entertainment previously on 'bittersweet symphony'
justin remembered how they had first met.
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pixie pov ♥
the rain poured down in bucketfulls, softly out of the silvercoloured sky, as i walked along the busy street. of course, me being still sleepy, i forgot to bring an umbrella. however, the sun still beamed brightly, when i stepped out of the building. but mother nature felt like playing a prank on me, she suddenly decided to make it ing pour down with rain. curse you, atlanta weather. i thought this place was sunny and all well, fail to that. i could feel the water completely drenching my white blouse. it won't be long, before it would turn completely see-through. i had again, pulled on something nex, just like cameron had demanded. a short, blue skirt, a white blouse with heartprints, and a green cardigan. lookbook.nu look 1050457-left-right-left
i had layed some curls into my hair, but it was soaked by now as it stuck to my face. i started walking faster, as the big school building came in sight. shelter, god, please. shelter. i burst through the big gl doors, making all heads turn my way. embarressed, i paced through the hallway, trying to burry my head into my chest, untill i bumped into someone. the sweet smell of cologne immediately filled the air around me. i looked up to find justin, standing right in front of my face, with a cheeky grin on his face. i furrowed my eyebrows and blew coldy, through the gaps in my teeth.
''can i help you'' i snapped, shortly gazing over his shoulder, and then back into his rusty auburn eyes.
he let out a little chuckle, as he ajusted the strap to his backpack he looked to the floor and flipped his hair. ''a bad day to wear a purple bra, huh'' he nodded towards my chest, gesturing the bright purple material that was out winning the grey, purple heart printer shirt i was going for.
i blushed, and widened my eyes, as i hadn't noticed my were pretty much on sho i guess thats why funny amp disgusted looks were darted my way, as soon as i walked through the doors.
i quickly pulled both sides of my cardigan around my body, trying to hide the beaming colour.
his cheeky smirk hadn't shifted from his face as my eyes drew back to his like magets. ''well you had a good look didn't you you can move no'' i said, narrowing my eyes towards him.
i pushed around his wall-like body and as i did, he laughed an inaproppriate comment.
''not good enough.'' he said, tilting his head to the side, biting his bottom lip. i only scoffed, and marched up the corridoor, and made my way to science cl, with lovely mr briggs.
deffinetley, not my day.
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justin pov ♥
the weather had been dismal all morning amp the angry sound of thunder errupted. the rain had gotten very heavy, and just like every day a 4:00pm, the traffic was horrendous.
with the swishing of the non-stop window wippers, the penetration of the rain hitting against the screen, and the loud moans of mother nature, fitted together perfectly. the dizzy radio singnal was becoming dodgy, so now was i not only bored, annoyed and cold, but i was also, unsatisfied.
the enraged people in the vehicles around me, continuously pipped there horns, and shouted out of there windows, risking to get wet. we weren't gonna' budge, end of.
i tapped away at the steering wheel, and gave a loud miserable sigh, when my eye caught the same pair of legs that had been staring at, for the past three days. i rubbed over the steamy window and saw pixie walking along the street, looking fed up, cold and extremely wet. i was taking the chance, so i gave the blocked, busy road another check, before i hopped out of the car.
the beeping of peoples cars only got worst, and i heard the odd phrase of ''get off the road jack'' run from the displeased people, behind the wheels of the cars, who were desperate to get home.
i pulled my jock jacket above my head as i ran, and as soon as my foot hit the pavement, i heard the slapping of water bounce from off of my high top sneakers.
''pixie'' i shouted, trying to over come the noisy sea of convulsed objects around me.
her body calmy turned around, she squinted her eyes, as the water from the sky tryed to enter them.
''what'' she yelled. the water was running down her face, just like she had took a shower.
i steered closer to her, ''come on, i'll take you home.'' i nodded towards my car. her eyes followed. she hesitated before answering she breathed heavily and bit her bottom lip.
our wet hands interwinded, and we ran across the road for dear life, and back into the shelter of my big, black range rover.
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rachael amp hannah. ♥
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