Ariana's POV:
*next day*
Everything went well after Ricky and I went back to the room. Justin cooperated and the new routine was amazing! Plus Ricky looked hot while dancing to it.
We were on our way to Texas. The show was now 3 days away. I was so excited! I couldn't wait to sing the mashup for my babes. I know they'll love it.
I decided not to get on a plane again but to take the bus that the crew stays on. I don't think I can really be on a plane for a while.
"Toulousey goose!" I called out Toulouse's name. That was my boy.
He didn't answer to my call.
"Toulouse." I called out once more. I furrowed my eyebrows as he still didn't come running towards me.
Everyone was on one side of the bus, so maybe that's why he wasn't answering. He's getting showered with love from everybody else.
I was in the lower bunk, giving some moonlight tea to my babes about my new single 'Focus'. I couldn't wait for everyone to hear it!
I decided to get up and walk to where everyone was.
Surprisingly, everyone was just on their phones, and quiet. Toulouse was sitting by Ricky and Ophelia was with jones.
"Guys?" Everyone attention went towards me.
"What the hell? It sounds like a damn graveyard in here. Quiet af." I said while walking around and taking everyone's phone.
"We need to do something more productive, cause this is not cool." I hated when people would pay more attention to their phones rather than me or someone else.
"What are we gonna do? We're on a damn bus." Jones spoke while checking pictures on his camera.
"We can always make it a party. I'll get us some drinks and stuff on the next stop." Alfredo got up.
Everyone agreed except for myself and Ricky.
I don't really drink like that.
Ricky got up and walked towards me. He had stripped pajama pants on with a black t-shirt and a black bandana.
He looked flawless as always.
"You okay with this?" He asked while placing his hands on my waist. I love when he does that.
"I mean, if it'll get us more active and make things fun sure." I shrugged my shoulders.
Everyone gasped.
"What! Ariana drinking without complaining! Oh my mint call the damn fire fighters cause it's about to get hot in here!" Brian yelled making everyone laugh.
I laughed even harder when he said 'oh my mint!' It brought back memories to the time when Frankie and I were on our way to the red carpet and I was nervous as fuck.
Boy did I miss Frankie.
Even though I took everyone's phones. I decided to get on insta real quick just to see what he was up to. He posted a video about #nationalcomingoutday
I Totally forgot about it!
It was only right to make a whole paragraph about Frankie.
I quickly wrote a passionate and loving paragraph for my brother on insta and even posted another picture of us two.
Maybe later I'll call him.
*********
"Alright round three!" Scott yelled with a beer in his hands.
I already had two shots and half a beer. This wasn't like me. I felt so weird. Unusual.
We were playing truth or dare with drinks. Once you picked truth or dare everyone had to decide what shot or beer would you take and drink it.
Everyone knew drinking wasn't really my thing so they went easy on me, but I felt like I was on cloud 38583.
Ricky had drank 4 shots. He was just going nuts. Dancing, yelling, and prancing around. See what alcohol does to people who aren't use to it?
Ricky came to me and gave me a sloppy kiss. I could taste the vodka in his mouth.
"Do you wanna make love later ms. Grande?" He slurred. He said it so loud. I was completely in shock.
"Ricky!" I slapped his arm.
"Aye! I like it when you hit me girl." He grabbed my body and grabbed my ass hard. It fucking hurt.
"Ricky get off of me!" I yelled. Music was blasting and I don't know if people were seeing this or not.
"Oh is is it because of that fucking cunt Justin BEIBER ?" He became angry.
What the fuck.
This is how he acts when he drinks?
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
I pushed him away. I don't know if it was because I was drunk or I really felt that emotion but I started crying my eyes out.
I ran to the other room and picked up my phone.
I decided to call Justin.
"Hello?"
"Y-yeah Justin? It's Ariana."
"What's up Ariana, you okay?"
"No! I feel like ass!"
"Oh what's all that loud music in the back?"
"Justin I love you! I want you."
"What?"
"I fucking love you Justin! I want you so bad. Let me get you babe."
"Ariana, you must be drunk or something. Your with Ricky."
"Man, that boy ain't shit!"
"Ha, it's good that you see that while your drunk. I just wish you could see that while sober."
"I'm not fucking drunk!"
Knowing I sure was.
"Alright, so you think we can be a thing?"
"I don't know, maybe if your up for it."
"Ha, I'll see what I can do at the show in Texas. See you soon."
I smiled into the phone until I felt a burning feeling in my throat. Seconds later, vomit came shooting out of my mouth.
Vomiting all over the bunk and floor, I later passed out..
