Pregnant by Sean

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Ariana's P.O.V

I had just finished the second leg of my Honeymoon Avenue Tour with the latin artist Prince Royce, Rixton and Cashmere Cat. I had been all around, from the Philippines to Canada. My boyfriend Sean, known to the world as Big Sean, was supporting me from our home in Los Angeles. I loved him so much. He was so perfect. So I thought. I drove up to the driveway. No sign of Sean's car, maybe it was in the garage. I walked up to the door and unlocked it. "I'm home Sean!!" I yelled in joy. No sign of Sean in the house. I checked in the home studio, maybe he was working on a new single for his upcoming album. I checked the bedroom, the bathroom, the basement and then the kitchen. I dialed his number into the my phone. He answered. Me: Hey honey, I'm finally home. Where are you at?

Sean: Oh I'll be right over babe, just at the mall with the boys

Me: Ok, I'll be at home waiting for you

Sean: Alright babe, see you at home

Me: Love you

Sean: Love you too

Me: Bye

Sean: Bye

I hung up and put my phone in my new Versace purse. I opened one of the cabinet and pulled out a twinkie. It tasted so good. I was so happy to finally be home and take a break from music and go back to being slightly more normal than I usually can be. I looked out the window. Things were looking less stressful and more relaxed and happy for me. And I had the best boyfriend to go with it. So I thought. I opened the trash to throw away the twinkie wrapper when I saw it. I could see the slight metallic end of something. Curiosity prompted me to see what it was. I lifted up something that I could never in a million years believe I could see in my own home. I couldn't fucking believe it.

Authors Note: What do you think Ariana saw in the trash??? Comment your thoughts. Do you want another chapter?