Demi: My feet hurt. Joe: You're not funny. Demi: Just like you. Joe: Come on, loosen up a little. Demi: What's wrong with you? Joe: Nothing *he pulled her against him* Demi: What are you doing? Joe: I just want to have a little fun *he grabbed her ass* Demi gasped and slapped him. Joe: What the hell?! Demi: You're a jerk and a perv *she walked away* Selena: Where are you going? Demi: Home. I'm tired. Selena: I had enough, I'm coming with you. ~Monday~ Joe: Hey. Demi: Ok, I thought I wouldn't want to talk to you but I'm giving you a chance to explain. Joe: Explain what? Demi: Your behavior of Friday night. Joe: What are you talking about? I was home. Demi: You were at the club. Joe: No. Demi: Stop lying. Joe: I'm not. Demi: Then I met your evil twin. Joe: Oh, I see what happened. Demi: Explain. Joe: I can't. Demi: I thought I was your friend *she walked away* Joe: Demi, wait *he caught up with her* Demi: What? Joe: I'm about to tell you something not even Selena knows. Demi w! aited. Joe: I have split personality. Demi: Oh. Joe: When I was a kid, my parents physically abused me. Demi: You don't have to talk about it if it's painful. Joe: I started, let me finish. So, my parents used to beat me up. The doctor said this is when I developped my other personality. A teacher noticed I was often bruised and she called the police. They arrested my parents. I'm in a foster family and they're awesome. My big problem is this other personality. Demi: There's no cure? Joe: It's
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