TOM'S P.O.V i walked out of the club i had picked to drown my sorrows in and over down the street. wait, is that Demi? she looked so upset. oh, whats happened now. i headed over to her. she was sat on a bench by the park. 'hey, whats up with you?' i asked. she looked up. she was crying. i sat down next to her and put an arm over her shoulders. she turned started crying into my chest. i dont like to see my friends upset. 'hey, come on Dem. im sure it's not that bad. wanna go get a drink. im staying at a hotel tonight. i dont feel like going back to the tour bus?' i told her. she nodded and we got up and made our way to the hotel i had a room at. we walked over to the lift and headed up to my room. 'so, whats got you so upset' i asked her as we waited for the doors to open. she looked at

