i'm glad we met // fifth harmony texting story

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a/n: should i make dua lipa ally's girlfriend? ik y'all want ally to have a girlfriend so.. give suggestions. maybe kendall jenner? what about @fatherkels (on instagram) she's hot asf oMg n e ways i'm just gonna make dua ariana's friend cause why not 😩 ALSO LAST THING WOOOOO #1 IN NORMANIKORDEI 🥰🥰 out of 5k books this ranked #1 so like lowkey thank y'all for reading this and voting n shit i appreciate it so much.

[10:03am, marriott inn hotel] no one's pov

it's early in the morning, birds are chirping, people are driving to work, and ariana grande butera is crying in her hotel room while facetiming a close friend.

"ugh, what do i do, dua?" ariana asks, stuffing her face into a pillow.

"you're overreacting, none of this is your fault. now stop being a pussy and get your ass to kylie's house" dua yells into the phone. and shortly after, she sighs.

ariana sits up, and gives dua a straight face. "it's not that easy dua! kylie and i never fight. i made her upset to the point where she ran out of my house, she blocked me on everything!" ariana exclaimed, and dua rolled her eyes.

"it was an in the moment thing i guarantee you, she probably wishes you two were cuddling right now. why can't you two stop being so stubborn.."

meanwhile..

"i wish i was cuddling her!" kylie yelled out crying, and lauren patted the girls back.

dinah and camila exchanged looks, both grinning at each other.

"why the fuck are you guys smiling for?" normani asks. "it's too funny when kylie cries" dinah whispers, and camila giggles with dinah.

ally furrows her eyebrows, "you guys are so mean, kyriana's ship is sinking and y'all are laughing because kylie's crying face is ugly?"

"i'm just saying dude, this is taking way too long for no reason at all. it was a small misunderstanding and those two think that they're gonna break up or something. it's like i wish i could just lock the two of them in the same room so they can hurry up and apologize to each other and make up, but we don't have a fucking clue to where ariana could be at."

"who the fuck said that?" dinah says, looking around kylie's room. "that was me dumbass," billie responds, and she peaks her head out from under kylie's bed.

the four girls give each other confused looks, and billie smiles. "where did you come from?" ally asks.

a hand is placed on billies face, and the blonde girl is pulled back into under the bed. and then another head pops out.

madison's head pops out from under the bed, "i was trying to scare you guys, but someone had to interrupt the conversation, it would've worked if you just stayed under the fucking bed, billie."

"you know what? maybe if you didn't-" billie argues out, before getting cut off by ally. "knock it off you two! we need to help kyriana here, stop playing around" ally scolded, and the two girls rolled their eyes.

"you guys are like so problematic. like y'all are dating just be cute and cuddle each other." normani says, flipping her hair. "whatever," they both say at the same time.

[a couple of hours later]

"ari, it's been like 4 hours since we've been on the phone. get your ass up and start driving to her house"

"i'm not gonna do that," ariana says, sticking her tongue out like a little kid.

"ari,"

"if you wont go by choice then i'm gonna make you go by force" dua says sternly, and ariana scoffs.