𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗣𝗢𝗩
Ariana's eyes widened before she stood up and slammed her fist down on the table. "What did you just say." She said through gritted teeth. Y/n couldn't deny that she was slightly scared, however, she had to stand her grounds instead of becoming a coward. She wiped the edges of her mouth with a tissue before looking up at Ariana.
"I said was it really cheating if our marriage was arranged? On the contract my father showed me, it said that we could see other people as long as we were together in the public. Really I could've been dating Camila and we could've had the most fantastical life in France with my tante." Y/n didn't once look up from her food, afraid to see Ariana's reaction to her boldness.
"You got a lot of nerve saying all that. You do know that I love you, right, Y/n?" Y/n arose from her chair, "if that's so true why don't you show it?! Everything I do gets you angry now a days!!" Tears started developing in Y/n's eyes, "sometimes I feel like you want to kill me, Ariana! What happened to the happy times where we use to go on dates and take baths and showers together? Where we use to cuddle and play piano?!! It isn't fair to me that I have to be treated like this when I GAVE YOU ALL THAT I COULD GIVE!"
Y/n vigorously wiped her tears, "I've experienced true love, and this isn't it." She whispered before excusing herself to her and Ariana's room. Ariana was about to go and get her when Georgia stopped her. "Don't, going up there while she's angry with you will make her even more angry than she already is. I'm going to go talk to her, alright?"
Georgia left no room for conversation. She got up from her chair and went upstairs and tried to find the room Y/n and Ariana shared. When she heard sobs come from one room, she opened it up and saw Y/n on the bed crying. She was holding some sort of hoodie and wiping her tears with it. She was guessing it was Ariana's or a past lovers.
"Y/n, if you don't mind me asking, who's hoodie is that?" Georgia asked as she went over to Y/n and sat beside her on the bed.
"I-It's Liv's." Y/n stuttered out, wiping her tears with the hoodie once more. Georgia looked at the girl with sympathy in her eyes. She knew that Liv must've had died or gotten badly injured. However, holding on would only make her worse.
"Y/n, you shouldn't be keeping that hoodie." Y/n looked up at Georgia with tears still in her eyes. Georgia already knew the question Y/n was asking just by looking at her face. She sighed and lifted Y/n's chin, "holding on will only make matters worse for you and Ariana. Right now you two need to focus on your relationship, not on the past." Y/n looked down at the hoodie before gulping. She knew Georgia was right.
She sighed and slowly nodded her head. Georgia smiled and got up from the bed. "Come now. We have a lot of work to do if we want to mend this relationship of yours." Georgia offered Y/n a hand which she happily took and with the help of Georgia, she stood up.
"Let's start off with a fire. We'll burn that hoodie to start it."
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SILENCE || A. Grande (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionWhen the Pelletier's (Y/n's family) comes over Ariana's house, they announce that they are soon to be wedded; but it's hard to be wedded to someone so...silent. So it's Ariana's job to crack the voice out of Y/n before they get married; but that's n...