Nick just finished tying his running shoes as Priyanka walked over and leaned against the door frame. “You sure you don’t wanna come with me?” he asked as he got up from the bed and grabbed his air pods from the night stand. “No. I’m not feeling too good. Maybe tomorrow I’ll join.” Pri smiled and wrapped her around around herself. Nick put his air pods in and looked through his music. “Alright. Get some rest, then. I don’t want you to get sick.” he smiled and walked over to his wife. He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss onto her cheek before he started the music and headed downstairs. The couple moved in just a few weeks ago. The dogs seem to love it, Priyanka was happy and Nick loved this new place more than he originally thought he would. He liked the old house, especially since it held a lot of memories for him and his wife, but this place was a bit more cosy and a bit more private. Just what Nick wanted.
Since they haven’t been living in this area for too long, the singer didn’t really get the chance to explore the neighborhood that much just yet. Joe told him that there are some great hiking and running areas and of course Nick could use them for his work out. So today he decided to try a path for the first time. The weather was great and his motivation was almost at a hundret percent, so he should make the most of it. The singer started his work out, running up the street and onto the paths. The music blasting from his phone made it that much more fun and he totally forgot time. Every now and then he switched it up, hiking along the way before he picked up his speed again. Without noticing another little path coming from the right, he ended up running directly into another person, which caused him to fall. His air pods fell out. “Oh fuck…shit…I’m so sorry, are you okay?” he asked the young woman as he quickly got up and rushed over to her, bending down so he could help her up. He couldn’t see her face just yet and hoped she didn’t get hurt too much.
Over the past year, a lot of things had changed for Demi. She met this random guy and let him move in before they even started dating. Only four months into their relationship, they got engaged, but it wasn’t long after that, that Demi had ended the engagement because she found out some shady things about him. And the fact that he was only using her for more fame, attention, and money. She was ultimately glad she got out of that when she did before she ended up making the mistake of walking down the aisle. Now, though, Demi couldn’t have felt better about herself. She even took up meditation, started to explore the world of physics a little more, and even dove deeper into the theory of aliens existing. She couldn’t have been at a better time in her life, especially with constantly working on new music and a new documentary series, as well. It was going to be a great year for her, that was for damn sure.Â
This morning, when Demi woke up, she was feeling rather great and energetic today. She wanted to take a morning run. Something she wouldn’t normally do because she hated running, but the events from the night before had her so pumped and ready to conquer the day. After tying her shows and slipping her AirPods into her ears, she was well on her way for an adventure… And boy, what an adventure would it end up being. As she was running up the familiar Runyon Canyon pathway towards the infamous Hollywood Sign, she noticed how eerily quiet and deserted it was. “Perfect, I have the whole trail to myself,” Demi thought out loud, to nobody but herself. It wasn’t until she really picked up the pace that she didn’t even realize there was somebody running right towards her, head-on, which instantly caused her to run right into the figure. “Fuck!” She cursed quiet loudly from the pain when she landed on the hard ground beneath her. She fell so hard that it took her a moment to register what was really happening. And the voice that belonged to the person who ran into her. It was then in that moment, Demi’s blood ran cold and her entire demeanor stiffened. It couldn’t be, right? She had to of just hit her head or something, right? That had to be it… Right? The pink-haired woman squeezed her eyes shut for a second and pulled her hood off of her head before opening them back up to look up at the person standing in front of her, only to notice that it was, indeed, her ex-best friend holding his hand out for her to take. “Don’t… Don’t fucking touch me,” the singer snapped at him.