Ariana's POV
me and justin has just finished our performance together.i was backstage waiting for scooter because he told me that he wanted to talk to me. i felt a little uncomfortable performing with justin but at the same time attracted to him. I know i have a boyfriend, i dont know whats wrong with me at the moment. i pick up my phone and check my twitter. i start looking through my feed and decide to tweet something.
@arianagrande : thank you LA!! you were amazing
i hear someone knocking on my door to my dressing room.
"come in" i yell, still not looking up from my phone.
"hey" i heard someone say with a nervous and cracking voice.
i look up from my phone, and realize its justin.
"you did amazing tonight" i say and smile at him.
"thanks but not as good as you did though" i blush and smile at him without saying anything. i look down at my feet because of the awkwardness between us. i could feel him coming closer and closer.
"i've been thinking..and..." i say as i get interupted my Justin kissing me.
i deepen the kiss. his lips are so soft. i felt sparks, sparks i've never had with Sean.
" i have a boyfriend, Justin" i say as i pull away from the kiss.
"sorry" justin says and steps back and is about to walk out of the room.
i see the dispointment is his eyes. i want him to stay. but i dont say anything. i just let him walk out in awkwardness.
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