𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔ᵃʳⁱᵃⁿᵃ ᵍʳᵃⁿᵈᵉ

one

one - five year reunion

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5 years after y/n's departure
ariana's pov

   i smiled excitedly as i read the message from steve.

stevetheestallion: yo, you still coming tonight? ik you busy and shit as a pop star an all that, but everyone else will be there. even danny's comin 😏

   i felt the blood rush to my cheeks as i thought about seeing y/n for the first time in five years. i hadn't even seen any photos of her—the only image of her i had was of an eighteen year old y/n, and i bet my money she's changed. i sighed and typed back;

ariana: yes, im coming, steve. and what does y/n have to do with anything???

stevetheestallion: bitch 🤨 u know u miss her.

stevetheestallion: and her dick

ariana: steve!!! yes, i do miss her but its none of your business if i miss her dick or not 😐🤨

stevetheestallion: so you do miss her dick??? imma tell her, she right next to me.

ariana: wtf, no!

stevetheestallion: she said she misses ur pussy 😏😏

ariana: NO SHE DID NOT STEVE FUCKING QUIT IT 😭

stevetheestallion: nah she told me herself

stevetheestallion: fuck i gotta go. this nosy ass mf looking over my shoulder 😐 see u in an hour sexy

ariana: 😐 see u steve

   i groaned and placed my phone down on my vanity, examining my makeup. i had done it just like i had done in high school (because i still did my makeup like i did in high school). my hair was down and straight, the ends bumped slightly. i wanted to dress up—but not too much—so i wore a simple cream, long sleeved, crop top and a nice pair of jeans. i wore white converse on my feet.

   i sat around for another half hour or so before deciding i should get a move on to the bar we were meeting at. it would just be us there, because steve had owned it, so we didn't have to worry about anyone up our asses.

   as i drove, my nerves were spiking. my now tattooed hands gripped the steering wheel tightly and my leg bounced. i thought about y/n and about seeing her after all these years. i wondered what she looked like, acted like—i wondered if she had waited for me like i did her.

   i breathed nervously as i pulled into the bar and got out of my car. i walked slowly to the door, my converse hitting the concrete in a soft smack. i shook out my hands as i arrived at the door before pushing it open, my eyes immediately landing on everyone inside.

   they were all hugging each other and speaking excitedly, drinks already in hand. when they heard the door open, all of their hands snapped towards me. "ariana!" everyone yelled, and i was suddenly pulled into a massive group hug.

   i giggled and hugged back as many of them as i could. "hi, everyone! i missed you guys so much!"

   everyone pulled away and i saw steve first. "we missed you too, miss famous." he spoke sassily. i scoffed and shook my head.