13. Start of Something New

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Ariana's POV

I took a deep breath. Today was the day. Even though Skylar wanted to come back because of many reasons. One being she didn't trust Caleb being alone with me.  Which I couldn't grasp because Caleb would never do anything to hurt me unless she meant, emotionally. Nor did she trust Scooter. But no one trusted Scooter. I mean even my fans hate Scooter. But as much as I dislike him too. He is a good manager. And I can't deny him of that. But I decided to let Skylar catch up with Bryce. Maybe they will end up going somewhere. I mean Skylar definitely needs somebody. I smirk thinking of her wild side. Bryce was our old friend but maybe they could spark their relationship into something more.

My mom looks at me sitting on my suitcase to zip it up. "So your SUV is here." She frowns. "I know I will see you soon. But I hate when you leave."

"I know. But I have to go back." I say getting up hugging her.

She groans, "And then Skylar isn't going with you back. Like who is going to be there with you." She says flustered. My mom hated me being alone. She didn't want anyone in Hollywood to walk all over me.

I shuffled my feet wondering if I should tell her about Caleb going. But at the same time, whatever Scooter tells us to say on TV. I don't want her to think im lying to her. Plus she loves Caleb. Always have, and pretty sure she always will.

"Caleb." I mumbled.

She glances at me almost as if she was trying to see if she heard me right. "Caleb? Caleb as in Caleb Marshall, Caleb?"

Rolling my eyes, "MOM." I say. "We only know one Caleb."

"I mean I am just shocked." She giggles. "But I won't ask anything."

"Please. I will fill you in later." Rubbing my temples. "Promise.

I still didn't know what to make out of us or where we are going. I mean you could tell the feelings were there. But with everything, who knows if we would make it again like we were. I get a text from my driver. "Okay, well I better get going." I mumble. Giving my mom a tight hug. And kissing her cheek.

Getting out my phone as I am walking to the SUV, I texted Caleb to let him know that I was on the way. Getting into the SUV. I put the suitcase in the trunk and walked around the door where my driver opened the door, "Miss Grande."

"Hey Joe." I smile. After getting in, he chuckles, "You ready to go back LA."

"Yes sir. But we have to make quick stop." I say before telling him Caleb's address.

After driving a while and my nerves getting worse every minute that we got closer to his house. Pulling up. I saw him dressed in a black tee and some blue jeans with some boots on. Typical Caleb look. He had his hat on backwards and was standing next to his suitcase on his front porch. I wondered what he possibly told his mom. Hopefully not much. My driver, Joe gets out and meets Caleb to take his bags. I sit in the back feeling my heart beat out of my chest. I suddenly began to regret this. Fuck you Scooter. And fuck you Justin Bieber.

As Joe puts Caleb's bag in the back. Caleb's opens the door and sees me. "Oh. I can go to the other side."

"No. It's fine." I mumble as I scoot over. I knew it was probably best to put the partition between us and Joe. For the simple fact Joe didn't need to know about us or whatever we are.

Caleb gets in before taking a deep breath. I then see Joe go back up to the front seat to get take us to my jet at the airport.

"You know how nerve wracking this is for me?" Caleb says bopping his leg.

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