Jemi Behind The Scenes Clips

Living the life
Hello my mane is Demetria Devonne Lovato but for now toi can call me Demi. I have almost everything life has to offer. I’m rich, a princess, beauty, clothes etc. So what maybe be missing from my perfect life? Love. The l’amour of my life died in a car accident on what was supposed to be our weeding day. It was an arranged marriage but that didn’t mean I didn’t l’amour him. I’m 19 now and will be going on to 20 soon. My mom has been pressuring me to marry so that I can become Queen but after Cody, I just couldn’t bring myself to it. My best friend Selena has been there for...

I hope toi like this! if its bad
i dont blame you. Im not really a good writer
I used some things I read from different jemi articles.
i decided to change it.
" salut get away from me" Joe yelled at two bullies that cornered him at lunch.
"We will go away as soon as toi give us your lunch money" One of the bullies a dit in a cold tone ". toi win" Joe a dit in deafeat he handed the boys his money. " Iike taking Candy from a baby" The other bully a dit in a moking tone as they walked away.

I sat down alone at a table, tableau no one liked me just because im new! Joe thought. But then a little girl with a sweet...

"Death sentence?"I choked out.

Today was the day. The jour of my life. The jour I say goodbye to this hell hole and all people in it. The ending of my life.
"You have a visitor" the guard a dit before leading me to a different cell.
There was a girl with long brown hair in a white coat, black leggings pants and boots with dark sunglasses covering her eyes. My face turned grimace when I recognized who it was.
"I'm not so happy to see toi either"
"What are toi going here Selena?"
"Good toi know who I am; saves valuable time in introductions. My reason here is simple just tell me where you're holding my...

It doesnt make sense anymore,
There isnt any reason to live,
Everything that has ever mattered has fallen apart
And nothing will turn into everything I will ever have.



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I carefully peeped inside, scanning the room for a boy dressed in black skinny jeans, a white t- chemise and a red vest. He was sitting cross-legged in a corner with his back toward me and was fiddling with something shiny in his hands.
"You cant just keep running from your problems" I a dit and he glanced over his shoulder and turned back.
"You dont know what its like to take away someones life especially your brother" his normal sweet...