Ariana Grande Imagines

Bombed

(Molly rocks molly rocks, I ain't kissing no molly hops. All these bitches says Johnny rocks. Idk I'm just spitting bars ig)

Y/N POV:

I groaned and shifted uncomfortably from my standing position on the wall.

We, by Alex, Jace and I, were sent to the Billboard Music Awards for extra security. Berlin said that they specifically asked for 'Navel Field Officers' and wanted to make sure all the celebrities were kept safe.

I was fiddling with my watch while they had all the seat fillers and stars get to their respective places. Rolling my shoulders, I smiled as groups shuffled past. I pulled out my phone and texted Alex, asking if he wanted me to move anywhere.

I waited a few minutes before feeling a buzz in my pocket.

'Sure. Come over to the West Point, four seats back from the stage. You can get a good view and watch the crowd better from there'

I shot a quick 'ok thanks' and squeezed through the people before reaching the west point. I leaned against a large black pole and scanned the crowd. My eyes trailed around and I soon spotted Ariana.

She was watching me carefully and when we made eye contact she smiled and waved. I stood up straighter and smiled back, blowing her a kiss. She pretended to catch it and held it to her mouth. Grinning and blushing, I turned back to the stage where Drake was about to perform.

Time Skip

I was practically falling asleep where I stood. The songs were almost over, we were just waiting for Ariana to perform. I felt my phone vibrate and I pulled it out to see Roshads number. I immediately picked up.

"Hey."

"Y/N you need to come backstage, we have a problem."

My eyes widened and I instantly assumed the worst.

"Is it Ariana? Is she alright?"

"No it's not Ari, she's fine. We found something bad and we need you back here."

I said ok and hurried through the backstage door. I jogged down the hallway, past the dressing rooms where my wife probably was, and found a group of security including Alex and Roshad.

"What's up?" I asked, peering down at the blueprints of the stage

"That," Roshad said, pointing at the sprinkler system. "It's wired to explode a bomb."

All of a sudden a loud boom went off. Screams echoed through the stadium and people started running. I rushed off to the stage and frantically looked around as the crowd scrambled. I was just about to go back with Alex and run out the back way when I heard my name.

"Y/N!"

I snapped my head around and saw Ariana being forcefully dragged out by the crowd. She was desperately trying to get to me but the force of everyone running was pushing her away from me.

"Go with the group Ari! I'll meet you outside!" I yelled over all the screams.

She looked at me fearfully and shook her head no, but she was practically out the door already so she couldn't push back. I sprinted through the curtain and bursted out of the back door just as the ceiling collapsed on the exit.

I was thrown forcefully from the blast and slammed face first into the concrete. A strong arm pulled me upright and dragged me away from the burning building. We ran away and around the corner to where everyone was crowded, watching the building collapse into pieces.