Torn

Chapter 4: Recording Studio

*Ariana's POV*

I wake up to sun shining in my eyes and I groan, then turn to the other side.

"Ariana, we gotta go." I hear a familiar voice whisper loudly.

"Huh?" I reply and sit up to look straight at an open door that Justin is standing at.

"The studio. You have five minutes." He says and walks out of the room.

Thanks for waking me up earlier...

It's a good thing I took a shower last night so I don't feel disgusting. I put my hair in a tight ponytail, then slip on my pink one piece with some matching shoes.

Good enough.

I walk downstairs and see Justin is wearing his red one piece too, and I giggle a little.

"You copier!" He imitated a young child, and I couldn't help but laugh harder.

~

"So what song are we recording today?" I said chirpy, because I'm always in a good mood.

"We're thinking of doing a remix of The Way, with Justin singing Mac Miller's part. How does that sound?" The guy behind the soundproof glass says through the speaker, as I nod and put on the headphones. Justin does the same as we sit on our stool and get the equipment to the right height for us.

"You can start the music." I say once everything is set up, then the all too familiar instrumental to my hit 'The Way ft. Mac Miller' starts playing.

~

"Amazing!" The recording guy says when the music stops, then comes barging through the door as me and Justin take our headphones off.

"This is gonna be a hit! I can already tell! Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande... Wow! That's a lot to take in for both the fan bases! This is gonna sell like crazy!" He exclaims.

Wow... I think he's had a little too much coffee.

"Okay, well you guys are done for the day." He ends with a clasp.

"Thanks again for all this." I say with a warm smile and give him a light hug and we walk out of the recording studio. We go back to Justin's to chill a bit while Scooter runs some errands.

Me. Justin. Alone. Not a good mix...