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Text || Daya

Demi: Have you watched "Dear Zachary"? The tears were real.

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@ddlovato: I always thought @DiannaDeLaGarza makes the best pancakes, but @NayaRivera beats her. #SorryMom ♥

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First show tonight.

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Distract Me From My Misery || Daya

What kind of friend would Demi be if she'd leave Naya alone right now? She knew what it felt like to be cheated on and saying it sucks would be an understatement. The singer was glad to hear about the older latina again and knowing that she was doing fine. Well, as fine as you could be doing in a situation like this. Demi didn't know Sean personally. She just met him at this one gala, but he barely said anything. Instead, he just stood there and let her and Naya have a little smalltalk. She actually thought he was a really great guy and he seemed to treat Naya just fine, but Demi was wrong. Now, she wished she could somehow punch him in the face for being such an asshole. The singer sighed and got up, grabbing her car keys before walking down to her car. She told Naya she'd bring some sushi so she drove to her favorite asian restaurant before she'd head over to Naya's

Once she arrived at the house, she licked her lips and took a deep breath. The brunette grabbed the sushi and got out of her car, walking up to the front door. She waited a few seconds before ringing the bell, mentally preparing herself for every kind of mood Naya would be in right now. The last time she was heartbroken, she experienced every type of mood: from enthusiasm to sadness and pure anger. Demi bit her lower lip and waited for Naya to open the door, running her hand through her hair. If she was completely honest, she wasn't just nervous about Naya's behavior, she was nervous in general because the last time they've seen each other, Demi's feelings went all over the place and she had no idea if it was a crush that would eventually fade away or more.