She’s carrying the pillow with the quote on it that she talked about in an interview as the most romantic thing anyone had done… It has WV at the end of it which is how Wilmer signs off all his tweets. IM DONE. EMOTIONAL AS HELL. BYE
how do people approach celebrities on the street like i can’t even approach a worker in a store when i need help
I really do apologize for this being absolute shit. I’m still trying to get back into writing and finding my rhythm.
- Part 1 is here.
One week earlier.
Demi chewed on her lip looking down at her son sleeping away blissfully. She could never get over how much he looked like Wilmer, and it wasn’t just appearance, it was her son’s personality. Him and Wilmer had so many similar traits, and it just made her miss him even more. She couldn’t even believe she had raised her son for two years without Wilmer, without her son knowing who his father was. And now he was getting to that stage where he wanted to know everything, and that included knowing why everyone else had a father and he didn’t. And it broke her heart seeing his pouty face ask her every single time.
She felt terrible for even leaving in the first place. Yes, he ran out as soon as he found out she was pregnant. And if he ran out then, then he was most likely to run out again. But she shouldn’t have just cut him from her life completely. No, she should’ve thought about her sons life, and that he needed his father around. He needed that special father son bond, and Demi had ripped it away from him.
"You’re going to meet your daddy, don’t you worry baby boy" Demi whispered pulling the blanket up more and tucking him in before exiting her sons room and heading down into the kitchen where Marissa was cleaning the dishes. "Hey, you don’t have to do that! You’re a guest silly!" Demi said coming over and swiping the towel from her as Marissa grabbed it back quickly. "Guest or no guest these were piling up Dem, and i really don’t mind at all" She said giving her a smile as she picked up another plate. "Okay, okay.." Demi chewed on her lip and leaned against the counter as she stuffed her hands inside her hoodie pockets. "So uh.. I-i’m going to find Wilmer.." Marissa put the dried plate in the clean pile and raised her brow at Demi. "Isn’t he sleeping?" Demi smacked her forehead chuckling slightly. "No, not him. I mean his father.." Marissa stopped drying the other plate and looked over at Demi sighing. "Are you sure that’s a good idea Dem?" Demi nodded as she sat herself up on the counter. "He needs his father in his life, and i shouldn’t have just left like that. We could’ve talked everything though and sorted things out. But no, i took myself and our son away without even letting him have a say. And he keeps asking questions like, ‘Why don’t i have a daddy?’ ‘Where’s my daddy mommy?’ What am i supposed to say? Oh sorry baby, i took you away from him because he walked out after i told him we were going to have you because he was probably in shock. Yep, a two year old will completely understand that" Demi shook her head sighing as she slipped off the counter and went over grabbing her phone. "I’m going to track him down and they’re going to meet”.
Demi Lovato - American Idol (2009-2014)
Demi talking about her past experiences with bullying.
Wilmer liked someone’s dilmer manip. I AM SCREAMING.
He wasn’t even tagged in it but they hashtagged Dilmer… Does that mean he searches the tag… 🙈🙈🙈 OMG
So I showed Frozen to my boyfriend and I decided to share the brilliant commentary he made during the movie…
This is probably going to be my Brother-in-law right here oh my god
A/N: Guess who’s back and ready to write ;) Sorry its been so long, but it’s time to continue this story so onward with the magic! This is a really short chapter only because all the introductions and everything start in the next chapter :)