❤Arianna’s POV❤
I woke up with my hand around Justin’s chest, naked. I got out the bed and grabbed a shirt out of Justin’s closet. I know, in movies after the guy and girl “Go at it” the girl usually wears the boys shirt but it’s not like that I just really don’t remember where Justin put my stuff at. I grabbed my phone that was on the side table and went down stairs. I put on Pandora and “Neighbors Know My Name-Trey Songs” came on as I started to make breakfast for Justin and me. I couldn’t help to sing as I made French toast.
‘Girl your legs keep shakin I swear we breakin our new headboard
And the love we make it feels so good girl you know I’m proud lookin in your lovely face scream my name you do it so loud
I bet the neighbors know my name
Way you screamin scratchin yellin,
Bet the neighbors know my name
They be stressin while we sexin,
I bet the neighbors know my name
My name my name
I bet the neighbors know my name’
Then I paused to drink some water, and continued to sing.
‘The way you scream my name (the way you scream my name)
Woah
Girl the love we make (girl the love we make)
Gone keep on bangin on the wall, but nothings gonna change
I bet the neighbors know my name’
The song ended, and I smiled. The song reminded of last night.
-“I bet the neighbors know my name” I heard a voice coming from the stairs. I turned around and saw Justin coming down in just boxers smiling. I rolled my eyes and put in toast. I felt Justin’s big hands around my waist, pulling me closer to him, his hot breath close to my ear.
-“Good morning beautiful” he whispered in my ear, giving me shivers. I felt Justin’s wet lips on my hot neck. I turned around, seeing his bed hair, tell me about perfection.
-“Hey, should your neighbors know your name already?” I said laughing, pulling myself up to the counter. Justin came to me, opening my legs open and putting himself in-between. I put my hands on his bare chest.
-“Yeah, whatever” he said into my neck, his warm breath giving me a weird vibration feeling all around my body.
-“Okay then, do you think you could take me home?” I asked jumping off the counter. I just feel things were getting to, awkward.
-“Uh... Yea sure let’s go”
-“Is it... like okay if I leave my clothes from yesterday here? I’ll see you again right?” I said hoping he would say yes.
-“Yea of cause, I’ll have like someone clean them for you” he said. And then we left.
*1 Week Later*
I sat on twitter. Looking at everything, everything people were saying about me. I got scared. They were some who would say good things about me, but somewhere really, uh hurtful things. Ever since they spotted me with Justin, holding hands, him tweeting no-stop about me, I’ve been I guess been popular. Mostly everyone following me on Twitter were Justin’s fans, and some usernames were ‘Jarianna”, not to get confused with Ariana Grande and Jai Brooks, but we were the new it thing said by the E News. I talk to Justin all the time, every night and during the day time we hang out. There’s two things really bugging me about dating Justin though, one all the hate I get, and second I lost my friend, my best friend.
*Flash back to 2 days ago*
I went to Beth’s house, we haven’t talked since that time I texted her. *Knock**Knock*. Beths mom Judy opened the door.
“Hey Arianna, Beth is upstairs, something’s wrong with her. She hasn’t done anything since last week” she said worried. I ran downstairs to her room. Her room was the basement, don’t think she was like an orphan child being put in a scary place, they fixed it up and made it so bright and purple and pink it’s really amazing. When I got to her room, her door was locked, and luckily she gave me the key a long time ago. I opened the door, and saw Beth was on her bed, pipe in her hand, smoking some weed. I and she weren’t big pot heads but yea we smoked when we were stressed, but no one needed to know right? I closed her door and sat on her bed, looking right at her.
“Hey” I said and faked a smile. She set down the pipe and sat Indian style.
“Why?” she said. What was she talking about?
“What are you talking about?”
“You and Justin? You never told me, and you ignored me all week”
“That’s why you’re so depressed? Really Beth?”
“Arianna, you are so unbelievable. I just.. UHHHHH” She screamed the last part really loudly.
“That’s not why I’m mad. I’m mad because….. Because I’m jealous okay I’m jealous” she sat down and buried her head in her hands.
“Why though? You’re perfect, you’re beautiful and I love you, you’re the best friend I’ve ever had”
“I’m just worried, you and Justin, you’re going to get better friends and I’m going to be here, and just be a memory in your head. I feel like I’m not even there to you anymore. You’re hanging out with your popular friends who are big celebrities and I’m just sitting here, with no one to talk to. You just left me and really right now I don’t want to be your friend anymore. Did you even care about me before? Or did you just like playing around with me to make me die inside? I’m jealous because you can make friends, when I can’t. It’s too hard for me and you’re all I had. Bye Arianna, Please don’t come back” she said looking right at me, a lot of tears ran down her face and disappeared when they hit her bed sheets. I got up and left. I was so heart broken, she was right I was being a horrible friend. And the worst best friend ever. I went home and cried to myself all night, not even talking to Justin all day. I cried myself to sleep, locked my door so no one can come bother me. My day was ruined. and my life was a reck.
