Imagine: Starring You And Demi Lovato
Imagine: Starring You and Demi Lovato
Imagine #5
You're currently on tour with Demi Lovato as her opening act. Your inspiration, a true queen has given you the opportunity to showcase your music to tens of thousands of people every night in the hopes that one day, you'll be as successful as she is. The two of you have been on tour together for two months now and have become really close friends. Over the past few weeks, you've begun to develop a crush on her. You're trying to keep it at bay because although she's Bi, you don't want to make things awkward between the two of you, especially if she doesn't feel the same way. You still have a month left of the tour as well...
You're currently backstage chilling because you've already finished your set. You're watching Demi perform on a TV and are in awe of her. She's so freaking talented and beautiful inside and out. She deserves her platform more than anyone. She's currently performing Daddy Issues.
I call you too much
You never pick up
'Cept when you wanna fuck
And I can't get enough
You're the man of my dreams
'Cause you know how to leave
But I really believe that you'd change it for meYou're unavailable (unavailable)
I'm insatiableLucky for you, I got all these daddy issues
What can I do?
I'm going crazy when I'm with you
Forget all the therapy that I've been through
Lucky for you
I got all these daddy issues
(All these daddy issues)
Daddy issues (daddy issues, uh)Don't know how to commit
But I might want your kid
And after our first kiss
Got your name on my wrist
Yeah, I get a little obsessive
A little aggressive, a little bit too invested
And whatever you want, whenever you want
That's what you get 'causeYou're unavailable (unavailable)
I'm insatiableLucky for you
I got all these daddy issues
What can I do?
I'm going crazy when I'm with you
Forget all the therapy that I've been through
Lucky for you, I got all these daddy issues (all these daddy issues)
(Daddy issues, uh)
(Daddy issues, uh)Never enough
Addicted to love with the wrong oneLucky for you, I got all these daddy issues
What can I do?
I'm going crazy when I'm with you
Forget all the therapy that I've been through
Lucky for you, I got all these daddy issues (all these daddy issues)
Daddy issues (all these daddy issues)
Daddy issues (all these daddy issues)
(Daddy issues, uh)
(Daddy issues, uh)
The audience erupts in applause for her as do you, although she can't see you doing so backstage. Demi smiles at everyone and begins speaking. "Ladies and gents, I'd like to bring out a special guest if that's okay. Y/N, I know you're backstage so can you come on out please?" A grin forms on your face for a moment before you run through the backstage area to get to the main stage. You get a few strange looks but you brush them off. You'd do anything for Demi, including rushing to the stage looking like an idiot simply because she asked you too.
You smile softly at Demi and wave to everyone. "I don't know exactly why Demi called me up here, but hey everyone. Demi, why have you summoned me?" She doesn't say anything but simply smirks at you before bursting out into her next song, which happens to be lonely. She gently pushes you onto a revolving bed and begins singing:
He felt just like you
His arms, his lips
His promises were just as smooth
His grip, it fit though I'll admit that
Only you could make me feel the way you do
Though you know love is blind
And he just caught my eye
You know me, and honestly I'm better without ya
Don't you got me checking on my phone by the hour
Baby, I'm hoping and praying
My knees weak, I'm shaking
'Cause you know that I always needed saving
Now I'm fucking lonely, and you didn't want me
Trying to show me that you didn't own me
But all you do is leave me, fucking lonely
Knees on the concrete, cut up and bleeding
For no Goddamn reason, but all you do is leave me
Fucking lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
The month was June
The smoky sun, our fatal run
It ended too soon
With tears as proof, 'cause all the carpets stained with juice
Blood on my shoes and you know love is blind
I can see it in your eyes
You know me, and honestly I'm better without ya
Don't you got me checking on my phone by the hour
Baby, I'm hoping and praying
My knees weak, I'm shaking
'Cause you know that I always needed saving
Now I'm fucking lonely, and you didn't want me
Trying to show me that you didn't own me
But all you do is leave me, fucking lonely
Knees on the concrete, cut up and bleeding
For no Goddamn reason, but all you do is leave me
Fucking lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
[Lil Wayne:]
Bitch can't even say I miss you back over the fuckin' text
Every time you slept over my pad, you over fuckin' slept
Toni Braxton told me to breathe again, don't hold no fuckin' breath
Gave your ass directions to my heart, and your ass busted left
Climbin' up the money tree, the tree without the lover's nest
'Cause lovebirds are some busy bees
You fuck around, you stung again
And you didn't leave in your underwear
'Cause she didn't arrive in no underwear
Look baby, either love is blind or nothing's there because
I can't see the forest from the tree, the water from the sea
And I was starting to believe, but it's a forest full of dreams
I smoke forests full of weed, and call you when I see you
And when you leave, I hope you know you bring
This forest to his leaves, I'm fucking lonely
[Demi Lovato:]
Lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
Leave me fucking lonely
Throughout the whole song, Demi touches you in ways you've only dreamed about her doing so. By the end of the song, you're crimson red and mentally begging for more. You lay on the bed with a goofy grin, too in love to say anything else in the moment. Demi stares at you affectionately and begins speaking once again, this time looking right at you. "Y/N, I have a fucking huge crush on you. Will you go out with me?" Your heart begins to race and the heat rushes to your cheeks, causing you to blush intensely. "Y-Yes." She pulls you in for a hug before making out with you passionately. The audience cheers louder than they have throughout the rest of the concert.
Not only are have you gotten the chance of a lifetime career wise, but you're now getting the chance to go out with your crush. Can life get any better than this?
Hoped that you guys liked this imagine! By the way, the attached video above goes with this imagine so be sure to watch it. :) -Mary
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