Chapter 5

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by lushmacchio

by lushmacchio

Ariana's POV

"Ariana, are you ready to leave? Your flight leaves in 30 minutes." My mother yells from downstairs.

As I was touching up on my hair making sure it was perfect because why not? I was currently wearing something that would be comfortable for LA. I was wearing a quite long faded dark blue shirt, black leggings, and my white converse.

(Picture above)

When I was finished I packed all my bags into the trunk and made sure I had everything. I grabbed my phone and went downstairs.

"Finally, you're done Ari. I made you some fruit and whole grain bread." My mother brings my food to me as I eat really fast since we had to leave.

Once I was done I hugged everybody even my dogs I'll miss. We didn't cry because they knew I'd be back after awhile. And I'm glad they didn't cry, it would've made me feel bad tbh.

"Let's go Ari!"

I tell them I love them and exit through the door to the car.

Let's get this started.

*Lets just skip it to where she has already landed because I'm quite tired lol*

"Ariana Grande! Omg I am so sorry to interrupt your sleep but your flight has just landed." I'm guessing a person who works here that's a fan has said?

"May I have a picture and autograph?" I smile and oblige to her.

I exited the plane and there were so many paparazzi's flashing cameras at me. It got so annoying. I had to cover up my face since the lights were getting to me. I saw the chauffeur that had "Grande" on it which he was carrying my bags. I quickly went to him and got into a limo. Fancy ;)

The paparazzi's were swarming around the limo but once we started driving they all fled. Like do they have any other job to do than spread lies to people who actually believe their shit. It's annoying.

I didn't want to get all mad about it. I'm about to meet 9 boys and a girl. I don't want to be a bitch to them.

"We're here madam." The chauffeur announced to me.

I thanked him and exited out the limo. A guy that's was tan, a bit chunky, wearing a black sort of suit, and looks like a rat. (A/N thanks Bart.)

"Ariana! Ariana! Over here!" He yelled when I was literally next to him. He didn't have to yell. Damn, I turn into a bitch pretty fast. Oh well.

"Hi I'm Bart. The manager of MagCon. I would like to thank and welcome you." He introduced himself. I nodded while he took two of my bags and I only took one. BooYa.

Woah. This Beverly Wilshire hotel was amazing. And thank god, no cameras. Bart had given me my card key to my room which was on the top. Wonder where he gets this money?

"You should get ready and relax. Tonight we are going to meet the people in MagCon. So go have fun." He told me.

My luggage was already delivered to my room by the helpers so I didn't have to carry anything. I went to my room and caught a glimpse of a boy with blue eyes with blonde hair.

"Ariana?"

"J-Johnson?"

A/N

Sorry if this was a shitty chapter! But a plot twist!!!! Ariana knew Johnson? Hm... Let's see what else she knows ;) anyways I'll update tomorrow babes. Byeeeeeeeeeee 💗