Chapter 40

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{ Ariana's POV }

It was the next morning and I was the first one awake once again. Like every other morning where I woke up next to her, I let the time pass, by staring at her and cuddling her.

After like 40 minutes she woke up as well.

"Morning." Y/n whispered.

"Hey." I smiled and looked at her.

She kissed my forehead and smiled at me.

"What time is it?" She asked.

I looked at my phone, "it's 11:30 A.M."

"Fuck. That means they must be in the living room." Y/n said and closed her eyes.

We were just getting comfortable when someone walked into our room. I quickly pulled a blanket over us since I was naked.

"Holy shit!" It was Njomza.

"Njomza what the fuck?" I asked.

"You know you knock before you go into someone's room." Y/n said.

"Fuck that. Since when y'all fucking?" Njomza asked.

"Why does it concern you?" Y/n asked.

"Plus we're not." I lied.

Both Y/n and Njomza just looked at me.

"Okay fine." I put my hands up in defense.

"So, since when?" She asked.

"I think since like last june. That's when we first fucked but regularly since I think september?" Y/n said more as a question.

"Yeah I think so too." I said.

I wasn't really sure either.

"Are you two together?" Njomza asked.

This time Y/n let me answer. I don't think she wanted me to get mad like I did when Courtney asked. Which was unnecessary.

"No, we're not." I said and Njomza nodded.

"What are you doing here anyway?" Y/n asked her.

"Well I thought we could do something." Njomza suggested.

"Oh yeah. Sure." Y/n said.

"How'd you know I was here though?" She asked her.

"Your snapchat location is on." Njomza said.

"No fucking way. I've had Snapchat for years and never turned on my location." Y/n said and quickly turned it off.

"Well anyway. Get ready you two fuckers." Njomza said.

"Njomza are you high? You're never this open." I asked.

"Dude for real. Give me some of your shit." Y/n laughed.

"Oh we'll definitely smoke a joint or two later." She told her.

"Oh fuck yes!" Y/n punched the air.

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