Demi
I get ready and walk down. Finding my bag, I take out my phone. I want to do something for Demitri, but I'm unsure what to do.
After how bad I was, I wanted to prove to him that I did love him, and the other night was just one big messed-up situation.
Staring at the phone, I consider it.
“Demi,” I turn and see Cisco walking over. He sits and faces me.
“You can tell me off. I deserve it,” I whisper, and he laughs.
“I trust my son to deal with it in the way he thinks is best. It's his relationship, and I know he can deal with the issues himself without coming to me for advice.”
Well, at least he doesn't want to tell me off and shout at me.
“You're quiet. Are you okay?” he asks, and I nod.
“Yeah, I just feel lost,” I sigh. “I want to prove to him that this isn't just fun and tha
