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chapter 7

ariana mumbled a song as she set her
plane tickets and everything she needed
to have for the flight in three days.

"hi love." her mother sighed
walking towards her, while fixing her
short black hair classily.

"hey mom." ariana smiled
softly. "i thought i was home alone."

she shook her head "nope."

ariana nodded, and put the last thing
she needed on the table as well.

"the day comes tomorrow.
you need to tell him today."

"i decided against telling him. and
BEFORE you start yelling at me that i
make no sense, i make perfect sense and
i'm also not in the mood to fight with
you right now. it's MY decision after
all, so i choose not to tell him."

ariana had a lot of thinking
yesterday and last night when she laid
her head down to sleep.

she couldn't do it, she simply couldn't.
he would hate her and won't ever love
her again. she hated this position she
put herself in. the night she showed up
at his doorstep, she should've just told
him the truth. why she's really moving
to new york. and if he kicks her out
she would just grab a cab, but back
then she just wanted justin to be the
last person she sees before she'll never
see him again, at least not for a few years.

"you are absolutely nuts, ariana!"
(quick a/n did i just use this word fr?)

"you're telling him TODAY! what do
you mean you're not telling him?!
he'll find out either way!"

"please just stop it. i'm not
telling him, and it's final."

~~~

laying down on his white mattress,
justin and ariana could barely breathe.

"oh my goodness." ariana breathed out.
the horrifying cold she felt outside
when she was fully dressed with a coat,
a jacket and a long thick shirt underneath
was non-existing anymore, as she lied
down completely naked and felt as if she
was laying right underneath the sunlight.

justin flipped over, putting his
legs between her open ones and
laying his head on her chest.

"ew, jay, i'm sweaty." she giggled.

"i am too." he chuckled, then looked
up at her. "join me to the shower?"

"please let's not head down that road
again," she pointed at their naked bodies.
"three rounds are just enough for now."
she nodded, quite exhausted. "unless you
want me to have no legs left." she giggled.

"nah, i think you need them so you could
open them all for me to see." he smirked.

"yeah, because walking is not
important anymore." she rolled
her eyes, making him laugh.

"come on silly." he said, getting up onto his
feet and picking her up, carrying her
bridal style into the bathroom. "i think
we should have a bath, not a shower."
he offered, sitting her down on the
cold stone white counter.

"sounds good." she smiled. he started
filling up the bath with warm water,
turning around to face her, smiling.

as the wait went on, justin made sure
to gently kiss each red mark he has
previously made on her neck.