Love Me Harder - (a Justin Bieber & Ariana Grande lovestory)

Chapter 13 - The Boyfriend-Girldriend Thing

Chapter 13 - The boyfriend-girlfriend thing.

October 29th
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Ariana's POV:

I was busy with putting my hair into a high ponytail until my phone rang. A smile appeared on my face as I saw my caller ID: Justin.

"Hey." I said bubbly.

"Hey Ari, what's up?"

I putted him on speaker and placed my phone on the sink.

"Nothing much, just doing my hair, what about you?"

"Nothing much either, I'm just calling you to make your day."

"Uh...Okay?" I chuckled.

"I have some good news."

As I finished doing my hair and fixed some tiny flaws, I looked at my phone.

"What's the news?" I asked.

"...I'm coming home tomorrow."

"HOLY SHIT, JUSTIN OH MY GOD! FORREAL??? ARE YOU FORREAL???" I was freaking out.

I heard Justin laughing. "Yes, you have no idea how long I have been wanting to be able to tell you this, but it's only this morning that Scooter texted me that the album is finished. I am sooo excited to see you Ari."

"Me too! My hands are like shaking. It's been almost three months since I've seen you." I told him.

Months have passed. Justin kept his promise though: we texted/called/Facetimed every day, and I have been able to live my normal life because we weren't in the media for quite some time.

"OH MY GOD SO YOU'RE GOING TO BE ABLE TO CELEBRATE HALLOWEEN WITH ME?" I got all excited again.

He laughed. "Right, I almost forgot that you're obsessed with Halloween."

I rolled my eyes. "How can you not love Halloween, honestly."

"But hey, are you planning anything for Halloween?" he asked me.

"Ummm, I normally watch scary movies all night with my Mom and my brother, we used to do that when I still went to high school. So no, not really."

"Good, cause I'm inviting you to my Halloweenparty."

"Where are you going to throw it?" I asked him. I mean, he can't do that in a hotelroom.

"In my home, here in California."

I first got really excited, but then thought about how I was going to get there. Like, alone?

"Where is your brother, Frankie? I haven't seen him in years." Justin wondered.

"Frankie has been in New York for the past few months because he is on Broadway, but he returned home two days ago."

"Oh really? He can come too, if he wants to. And your mom can come too, and your friends too. Anyone."

"Really? So will you be coming home tomorrow? And then go back to California?"

"Well, if you don't mind, Scooter will mail your flight tickets so you guys can come Thursday. Then we'll return back to Atlanta."

"Thursday??? That's like, in two days." I told Justin.

"Yeah, I know, I'm sorry that I didn't tell you sooner but I only know it since this morning."

"I'll ask Mom and Frankie, and maybe Louise wants to come too. She'll have to ask her parents though."

"Will you be able to let me know by tomorrow?"