Chapter 8: Justin and Ariana Part 2

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I miss the old Ari, does anyone of you feel the same way I do? Anyway, I have a lot of plot in mind and I'm planning on making a new novel again even tho my second story haven't started yet.

But I'm sure, by my next 3rd novel, me and Ashley aka twogirls_1account would be collaborating.

She's going to make the cover while I'll do the plot. Hope you guys would support us.

Now, tomorrow I won't update if I won't get 100 reads. Sorry but that's the condition. If you want me to update, better link my novel to others. Xoxo Trisha. :D

Ariana's POV
"Ariana! Why is your mascara running down your face?" Frankie asked when he opened the door.

"Not today, Frank. Not in the mood." I dissed my brother then went to my bedroom and shutting my door hard letting Mom and Frankie know that I want to be all by myself.

I don't know what to think. I hurt Justin, but Diego hurt me. When Diego kissed that girl, I wasn't supposed to be mad, but I did.

He'll probably think that I'm insane because I run off. Its not as if he told me he loves me. He just told me that I'm important to him.

He's probably drunk.

*Rinnngggggg.....*

I got my phone from my purse, then answered it without bothering to look at the caller i.d.

"Hello..."

"Ariana." Diego.

"What do you want?" I asked giving him 3 minutes to talk.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to kiss her ba-"

"ARE YOU THAT STUPID?! YOU KISSED A GIRL IN FRONT OF ME AFTER TELLING ME YOU CARED FOR ME?! YOU'RE INSANE! AND CHILDISH! AND LET ME TELL YIU THIS! YOU HAVE NO HEART! YOU DON'T CARE WHAT OTHER PEOPLE WOULD FEEL! NOW ROT IN HELL AND DON'T EVER, EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN!!!" I yelled then put my phone off.

I let out a big sigh and after that, it helped. It helped me cool down. Whooh!!

*knock knock*

"Ari?" Frankie peeled inside my door.

"Yes?"

"I don't want to disturb you at this time of night but Justin's dow stairs." He explained.

"Sent him in. Oh and Frankie?" He stopped and stared back.

"I'm sorry." He nodded and closed the door.

Now what would Justin wants? Oh, does he want me to yell at him too?

After 2 minutes of waiting...

"Ariana." Justin closed the door and sat beside me on my bed.

I can't look at his eyes. Yet. Its too painful remembering what he called me. But I deserve it.

"Look at me please." I did what he said and I saw hurt and sadness in his eyes.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for calling you shit. But it hurts. And now I'm asking you to forgive me. Please."
He said then he gave me a puppy dog eyes.

"Okay." Then I laughed a little then he hugged me and we both lay to bed.

He hold my fingers and started playing with it.

"You know, I still have the picture you sent me when I started my believe tour." He said still playing with my hands now.

"What picture?" I don't exactly remember.

He let my hands go and pulled his iPhone from his pocket.

"These..." he said then showed me a picture of me blowing a kiss to him by my phone.(A/N: Up above/ beside)

"You still have this?" I'm fluttered.

"Of course, I won't delete it for yhe world." He said then kissed me on my cheeks that made me blush.

"Let's go to sleep." Justin said then he stood up and killed the lights then removed his pants and t-shirt, leaving him half naked.

"Ahh... what're you doing?" I asked because I can still see his shadow because the lamp left open.

"You should change too." He said then jumped into bed.

"Okay. I got to my wardrobe and got Frankie's big shirt and change into it. I combed my hair leaving it down and pretty.

I jumped into bed to see Justin watching intently, biting his lips. He looks pretty sexy.

I kissed his cheeks and burrowed my head in my pillows.

"Goodnight, Aria."

"Goodnight, Juju."

Goodnight Diego.

Then everything went black.

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Goodnight twogirls_1account. This story, I dedicate it to Ariana and Ashley. Because they are both sweet and such a cutie. Plus, Ashley helps me alot.

Now. Remember:
I won't update until I get 100 reads. O'right? Xoxo Trisha.

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