Broken

Chapter 1

Ariana

'Ari! Ari! Ari!'

Concerts were the best. Especially when you have an amazing crowd that knows every single word to all your songs and sings along with you. London crowds were by far the best. They always sing back.

I love London.

I was currently backstage to my 'Stars' tour. All the fans were waiting in the arena shouting my name. I don't like calling them fans, more like friends and family. Celebrities who call them fans I don't think put the effort in to see them. I really want to see them and chat to them. I just love their stories and they always make me smile.

Arianators are awesome.

'Ariana Grande! Stop daydreaming and put this on!' Stressed my manager, Eliza handing me a metal arm thing. Its all part of the space theme for my next two songs, 'Problem' and 'Break Free'.

Finally I managed to put it on and headed to the stairway to the space set up on the stage. The crowd went mental when they saw me. I started singing 'Problem' and everyone started singing with me. That's the best feeling in the world. When you spend ages writing a song that people likes or relate to and they learn all the lyrics.

When I got to the chorus I point the mic at a random group near the front and they would sing it.

I got one less
One less problem

'Problem' finished and I started 'Break Free'. The concert was coming to an end as that was the last song. All the Arianators cheered and started to exit the arena. I went backstage and changed into some sweat pants and a hoodie.

Eliza came running up to me. 'Ari babe, that was amazing! Well done!' I love Eliza. She is always to bubbly and fun. She is also a great friend as well as a manager. I feel like I can tell her anything.

'Thanks! Can I tell you something?' I ask. As soon as I came off for my outfit change, I noticed a difference in my stylist, Brianna. She looked really upset and unhappy. I think there's something up but for some reason she doesn't like opening up to people.

I wish I knew why.

Once I told Eliza about this, her smile slowly dropped. 'Um... I'll be back at the minute, I'm just going to go to the toilet.'

Obviously she wasn't going to the loo, so I decided to follow her. She went along the corridor, past the toilets and her dressing room. She went into Brianna's room. I needed to see what was going on.

Now.

As I got close, I heard footsteps down the corridor. I ran into my dressing room and sat on my couch, turning my phone on. I had loads of texts.

1 from Brianna.
3 from Eliza.
1 from Taylor Swift
4 from Ed Sheeran.

Brianna

Hi babe, I know your busy but I need to tell you something. It's important so the sooner I tell you the better! Xx Brianna

>>Hey! Are you okay? You looked upset today! I will come and chat to you later, I'm in need or a girly chat!