Torn

Chapter 5: Alone

*Ariana's POV*

"So, you wanna watch a movie?" Justin asks me and I shake my head.

"What do you want to do then?" He says with a smirk and I smack his arm lightly with a chuckle.

"I think it'd be nice to catch up with each other." I say with a smile.

"I agree." He says with a nod.

"C'mon." He says and gestures for me to follow him. He leads me to his room and sits on the bed, then pats the empty spot next to him for me to sit.

"So what do you want to hear first?" He asks and I shrug my shoulders.

"Everything, I guess." I reply and look at his gorgeous eyes. I always had a thing for them, they're almost... hypnotizing.

"Well I started my tour and I've just been basically working on a lot of new things, and now I'm touring with you which I'm really excited for." He says with a wink.

"Well, lately with me I've just been focusing on my music and some other surprises for my fans, and I'm also touring with the amazing Justin Bieber." I exaggerate his name which causes him to laugh.

"Hey," he begins, "you know I never meant to hurt you, right? I was dumb and stupid then. I'm still upset with myself for doing that to you, I'm really sorry." He says with concern I see in his eyes.

"Don't worry about it. It was forever ago, forgive and forget, right?" I say with a light punch to his arm and a playful smile.

The truth is, no I don't believe in the saying "forgive and forget" because I really can't forget it. Although I sure as hell can try even if it still hurts. It really helps to know Justin is sorry, so maybe I will forgive him.

"So, you don't hate me?" He asks.

"Justin I've never hated you." I say with a giggle.

"Good. When I first saw you, you seemed upset, burdened, and somewhat... hesitant towards me." He says with hurt in his voice.

"Justin, I'm not going to lie, yes, it did hurt to see you again because of the good and bad memories we had. We have to realize that it will never be the same between us." I say starring intently into his eyes.

"But we can try Ariana, please, give me another chance to fix this and make things between us like old times." He says taking my hands into his.

"Justin-"

"I miss it. I miss the way I'd give you a surprise hug from behind, then you'd squeal and turn around, then wrap your arms around my neck and kiss me. I miss when we would go for walks and I'd hold your hand and swing it back and forth, then I'd reach over and kiss your cheek and you'd look at the ground and blush. Ariana, I miss it all." He says with pain in his voice.

I can't help but smile because he remembers those cute little details about our relationship.

"I miss it too." I reply in a hushed voice.

Before I know it he places his hand on the side of my face and stares into my eyes and then my lips and back to my eyes.

"Then what are we waiting for?" He whispers and leans in then kisses my lips softly but passionately.

Our lips move in sync slowly savoring each others taste, and Justin tilts his head as his hand is still gently stroking my cheek, as good as it feels I pull away slowly.

I can feel my cheeks flush red and I look down with a smile.

"And I miss that most of all." He says with a grin.