It was from the time of one of the major 2012 VMA music events. An expected event for Miley and Demi, who was starting over with their songs. It was certainly the best time for both of them, but it was just a good musical and professional time because their emotions were shaken. Demi and Miley had just broken, they were in pieces inside, in front of the cameras they had to smile, an act that was harder than they thought.
The event was long and they had to stay until the end. Demetria was hardly in the ward where the awards were taking place, she was performing outside, as she always likes to do. Already the blonde with the blue eyes, was in the awards wing just watching everything there.
At one point in the awards Miley was able to find the smallest behind the scenes awards. Demi was in the middle of the camera crew, in the middle of a lot of people, it would be hard for Miley to get to her.
Nothing will stop me. - The blonde thought to herself.
Miley couldn't deny that her long black dress was clumsy, some people stopped to greet and some people just appeared in front of her. It really looked like it wasn't for Miley to get close to Demi, but as the blonde said. "Nothing will stop me." As soon as the blonde got closer to the smaller one, she froze. I knew I had to get here, I knew I had to talk to a little girl, but I didn't know what to say. Maybe it's one of Miley's big flaws, always acting on impulse, and when it worked, she had no mind on how to continue, but this time she looked like the whole plan in mind. She said nothing to Demi, just wrapped her arms around her and hugged her.
A strong hug, a hug that surely passes many apologies for the nonsense the night before, and certainly a hug that above all conveys love and affection.
- I thought I was going to be the whole event without talking to me.- Demetria whispered. -You know I have trouble approaching you. - Miley recalled in the same tone. - Why are things between us so difficult? Demetria questioned. She questioned herself more than Miley. - You know we'll always come back. - The blonde said firmly. She knew it was true, but Demetria was afraid of that truth. - Yes, I know, but with all our fights, that would never work.- He sighed. Demetria deepened in the hug, feeling Miley's arms and feeling the blonde's breath beating against her exposed neck. - We wouldn't have so many fights if you took us on. - Miley returned to the subject last night. - Did you notice? You can't understand my side. Demi broke the hug. - I? Demetria, you hide us from everyone, you seem to be ashamed of us. Miley's voice has already begun to fail. - Don't say I'm ashamed! You stayed with Liam for three years, keeping us anonymous, unbeknownst to me. Demi recalled Miley's mistake. - But I got it right, I told everyone I love you. - Demi bowed her head. - Why can't you do the same for me? - She asked. - Because I don't know how they will react to it. - It was Demi's voice's turn to fail. - Even bad, I'll be here with you to support you. - To support our love. - Miley holds back her tears. I hated crying in public. The silence was present. Demi had no arguments for such a statement, she was feeling insecure, had in her mind that she assumed her real relationship, everyone would hate her and surely judge them. For Demi, Miley's love wouldn't be enough. Not at that moment. With Demi's silence, Miley can't stand it, can't stand the little girl's rejection silence. Because that was how the blonde felt. Rejected by her lover, and that was surely the worst feeling for her ...
