Assumptions (Ariana Grande x reader)

21. Always right there

Y/N's POV
I woke up in my bed. Me and Angie had taken an Uber home last night because even though it would've been nice staying at Ariana's after her album launched we wanted to just go home. Plus Vic and Liz were staying at hers and probably some other people as well, like Scott I think as well. I checked the time and saw that it was 10:19AM. We had a day off today, thank god. I didn't hear any sounds so Angie must still be sleeping.

I got up and walked into the kitchen. Thankfully my head wasn't hurting, we hadn't drunk so much anyway. I poured myself a glass of orange juice before Angie came in yawning.

"Good morning Angel" I greeted.

"Morning sugar" she greeted back. She poured a glass of juice herself as well.

We talked about last night and Ari's new album launching. None of us had checked how the internet had reacted yet though. I decided to pull out my phone to check, I was right. I had only seen a few posts but they all praises Ari which is amazing but they all literally bullied her for no reason a few days ago. I'm just happy that everyone understands that Dalton was the cheater not Ariana and people can finally stop hating on not only her but on me as well. Pictures of Dalton and his new alleged girlfriend had start surfaced around now.

Angie had gone out to get the mail. I continued to scroll looking at the nice comments. I stopped scrolling when Angie came back.

"What is it?" I asked her seeing her confused expression.

"It's a letter to you from someone anonymous, maybe it's a fan of something" Angie said handing me the letter.

I opened it immediately. When I saw what was in it my jaw dropped. I stood there stunned. I was used to paparazzi by now but not on this extreme level.

"Oh my god Y/N!" Angie says ripping out the picture from my hand.

I couldn't say anything. "I bet it's that ass who's obsessed with you" Angie say angrily.

The picture was of me standing in my own kitchen minding my own business. The picture was taken from outside my apartment window.

"We gotta report this" Angie says.

"What!? No we can't, we don't have enough proof" I argue back.

"Yes we do, her fingerprints or some shit must be on the picture, Y/N why don't you want her arrested!?"

"I do I'm just scared! What if the police don't think this is enough and she'll not get arrested, maybe the stalking will be worse!"

"What if, what if, what if" she made fun of me. "When will you realize that some things have to be done wether its scary or not Y/N"

"Fine" I sighed. Angie pulled me in for a hug to comfort me and I hugged her back.

I stuck my hand inside the letter again only to feel another piece of paper. I swear to god if it's another- a note?

"A note?" I repeated my thought.

"What does it say?" Angie asked.

"It says, I'll always be right there" a feeling if fear went down my spine as I read that out loud.

"No she fucking won't! Come on we're going to the station right this second!" Angie said sternly.

"Wait! Can I call Ariana first?"

She hesitated before getting a sympathetic look. "Yes, yes of corse you can sugar"

I smiled at her before walking a few steps back and turning away to call Ariana. I searched for her number, it wasn't long until I found it. I called her listening to the signals. Then I heard her voice,