One Last Chance(Ariana Grande and Justin Bieber)

Falling Hard

Ariana G.

I don't know how many shows are there left but, ugh.. how do I put this.. uhmmmm, I Wanna Go Home... home meaning go back to my old routine, be with my family and friends, be myself again. I'm not complaining, it's just I can't be with Justin anymore. Every time I see him, I go nuts inside. My heart beat increases like a million times. Cheeks burning red. Sweet thoughts and feelings all for one boy. A boy who said he likes me. I'm flattered but 'LIKE' won't be enough. No more chances. Sorry.

"Anyway, after the tour we'll break up right?? I mean, 'Fake Break up'." I said deeply dying inside. God why?!

He was shocked when he heard it. He looked like he got choked by his own saliva.

"Well??" I said trying to get an answer.

"Uh,, y - yeah.. I guess." He said. It was like a whisper. Almost sound like he said it to himself.

"Okay then... we can't pretend forever you know.." I said in a jolly tone.

He didn't respond nor look at me. He just pretended to be busy on his phone.

"Best buddies right??" I said I bumped his shoulder with mine.

"Yeah okay." He stood up and went to my bus bed and jumped in.

Great.. now he's mad at me.! =_____=

"Justin???" I said. My voice echoing from the bus living room.

He didn't respond. His back facing me.

"Justin are you mad? Did I say something??.." I said standing up and slowly walking towards the bed.

Still no response.

Crap.

I'm playing with my fingers, still waiting for an answer.

Maybe he's asleep??

I scooted right next to him facing his back. I put my left arm over his stomach.

"Justin??" I whispered to his ear.

Ugh.. he's still pretending to be asleep.

"Justin, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it... I was just kidding." I whispered.

Now I hear him snoring.

"That's it..! Justin stop prete---" I cut myself off when he shifted and rolled around to face me.

His eyes were closed. Before I can get out he put his arms around me and pulled me closer. He buried his head in my neck. He started snoring his breathing went slow. SHIT ! He really is sleeping.  What am I a pillow?

"Hey.. Justin. !!" I whispered and slightly shaking him.

"Justin wake up.. This is weird...!" I said.

He groaned "5 more minutes mom..." he said.

Ugh..!

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Wait I have an idea, Fredo and Ryan are taking a nap on the bunk beds in the my bus. I'll try shouting loud enough for them to hear but low enough to not wake up Justin. The bunk beds can be passed by when you'll enter my 'NAP ROOM' (it's where we are right now) so they're just right outside the room.

"Psssssssssssst. ..! Ryan...! Fredo..." I whispered loudly.

The bunk beds have curtains so i don't know who's where.

"Ryan..! Help..! I'm stuck..!" I tried shouting a little but Justin kept shifting and moving. Now his leg is over mine.

Shiiiiiiiitt. !

Then I noticed Justin's phone behind him. Since my left arm was free from Justin's bear hug I grabbed his phone immediately.

I scrolled to find Fredo ' s number and pressed call. It was ringing for a second or two then I heard this loud Spongebob ringtone from the bunk beds. I couldn't see since my back was facing them.

Moments later I heard a huge Thump. Like a bowling ball that fell from the sky.

The annoying ringtone stopped and then I heard footsteps.

"Justin..! Why the Fuck are you calling me" Fredo said. He was scratching his head. His yes were half closed.

"Fredo..! Pssst. .!" I hissed.

"What??" He opened his eyes and immediately dropped his phone. His jaw dropped at seeing the scene.

"What the?! Help. .. will you? I'm stuck..!" I said.

"Holy mother of. . . . . WOW!" He said.

"It's not what you think. . He fell asleep and I can't get him off." I said.

"Why don't you just try wakig him up..?" He said picking up his phone.

"Duh, do you think I'll call you if I did??" I said.

"Oh" he replied.

"Every time I try to shake him off and slap him.. He pulls me closer and tighter. .! He thinks I'm a freaking pillow.!" I said.

"Yeah I forgot.. he doesn't like it when somebody wakes him up.." he said.

"Uh! Then pull him off me... Please. .!" I yelled and Justin is like suffocating me right now.

"I would. . . But let me think about it.. I mean, you guys look super cute.." he said.

"Fuck..! Fredo pull him off me right now..! I'm serious!" I said.

"Okay okay..! But first.." he said and kneeled over the bed. He took his phone and placed it over me and Justin.

Oh hell no! ! !

"Fredo NO..!" I said.

He put down the phone and I thank God he didn't took the photo.

"Ari... you guys are 'FAKE DATING' and THIS is 'FAKE CUDDLING'. . And what I'm doing now is taking a 'FAKE PHOTO'.. you get that??" He said.

"Yeah I get that... you didn't have to emphasize the word.. I know I get it." I said.

So i calmed down. I tried to make it look comfortable like Justin and I are hugging each other. Justin's head was tilted sideways, still sleeping heavily.

Fredo quickly took the photo before Justin shifts his head and hides it in my neck.

"There..!" He said and puts his phone in his pocket.

"Now get him off before I can't breathe anymore." I said.

Fredo slowly takes Justin's arm off me. Then his leg. I slowly then push him back and I rolled off the bed.

"Phew! Thanks.." I said.

"No problem. " he said and threw me his phone.

"What the??" I said looking confused.

"Post it..." he said and left the room.

He left me sitting beside the bed holding his phone. I'm having second thoughts about posting this but I did piss Justin off. I know he doesn't like to talk about those stuff and yet i did. Still we have a couple more shows to go. I guess i can do this pretend thing a little longer.

So i logged in on my twitter and posted the photo.

@ArianaGrande:
@JustinBieber thought I was a pillow.. silly kid.
(Insert pic here)

The picture was only taken from the torso to the head Cuz we don't want them to see his leg wrapped around me. That would be a huge fuss.

Anyway after that I signed out and gave Fredo his phone back. He was sitting on the couch while eating some chips. A few moments later we arrived at the hotel. Boy it was a long drive. I went in the hotel as Scooter was already there with our keys. I didn't bother waking Justin up, Ryan and Fredo took care of him.

I went in my room and didn't bother taking my night shower, I just jumped in my bed and dozed off.

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