It's Christmas Day! Ari's mother couldn't afford presents so it was just a regular day for Ari. She wakes up at 11. She has to meet with Royce at 12:30 in downtown Boston. Thank god she's only 10 minutes away.
ARIANA: HOLY SHIT! Im going to be late! *runs to the shower*
As she showers and gets ready, Anabel irons Ari's dress. Ariana gets out the shower and rushed to do her hair before she got dressed. She did a half pony tail with the ends curled (just like Ariana Grande). Its 11:45a.m and Ari finally finished getting dressed. All that's left to do is her makeup. She always puts minimal of makeup on, just mascara and a bit of lipgloss and she's all set. Ari wore a skin tight red dress with white heels, low heels she didn't want her feet to hurt all day. The dress fit so perfectly. Her body looked amazing. Ari isn't old enough for her permit so her mother drove her.
ANABEL: Have fun but not too much fun! You don't want to freak him out.
ARIANA: Oh ma. I'm gonna make this Christmas the best Christmas ever.
ANABEL: Yeah yeah, now go before your late. Its already 12:20.
ARIANA: Alright love you, sion mami.
ANABEL: Dios te bendiga. Tell my son in law i said hello.
ARIANA'S POV: Just smile at her Ari. This lady is crazy. Maybe that's where I get my crazyness from. Haha I'm so nervous. What if he wished someone else won. Oh well Ari just keep walking to where you were told to meet him. *keeps walking and freezes once she sees Royce* OH MY ROYCE!!! Look at him! He looks amazing!!
Royce is wearing a nice fitted black tux with these black dress shoes that look so expensive. His hair is perfect like always. Royce looks up and sees Ari. His eyes widen in shock.
ROYCE'S POV: HOLY SHIT! IS THIS HER? Is she the winner? Wow she's so beautiful. She's so perfect. She looks about 18-19, I can so be with her.
ARIANA'S POV: Oh my goodness! Is this a dream? Why is he so perfect. Im so in love. What are you doing standing here idiot! Go hug him! *walks towards Royce*
ROYCE: *Hugs Ari with so much passion* Are you Ariana? The winner for 103.3 amp radio?
ARIANA: Umm uh.. *she freezes* yes.
ROYCE: Your so... *freezes* beautiful.
ARIANA POV: *blushes* DID HE JUST CALL ME BEAUTIFUL!! IM GOING TO FAINT!
ARIANA: Aw thank you. It means a lot, especially from you.
ROYCE: Is that so? Why from me? I would expect you get called beautiful all the time?
ARIANA: I actually don't. And it's just I'm a really big fan of yours, and getting called beautiful means a lot.
ROYCE: In my eyes, your perfect Ariana.
ARIANA'S POV: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Im freaking out! He's so amazing. But you've got to be calm Ari!!
ROYCE'S POV: Shit! I hope I didn't sound desperate. She's just so beautiful man.
ARIANA: Please call me Ari, Geoffrey.
ROYCE: Sure thing babe.
Ariana is freaking out on the inside. Her blood pressure and heart beat has raised 10x more than it was before she saw him. They get into a beautiful red ferrari. Of course it's his. He opens the door for her to get in and then walks around to his seat. Ari can't help herself, she needs to conversate with him.

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FanficWe are born into a society where every single person is taught the same basic ideas of conformity, influenced by a dysfunctional educational system and bombarded by a monster media machine. We have our own little fairy tails. We make up these things...