Ricky's POV: I woke up to a bright light beaming on my face.
Groaning and squinting my eyes, I managed to get up and check what was going on.
"We're here fuckers." Brian spoke while looking out the window. I'm guessing that meant we were finally in Texas.
I blinked my eyes constantly to better my vision. Once I finally regained vision I could see that everyone had a massive hangover.
Including myself.
"Last night was crazy real." Nekai smiled while patting her head.
I honestly couldn't even remember half of the things that happened last night.
I knew I was drinking because I tasted vodka in my mouth.
Lord knows how many drinks I had.
With a pounding headache, I walked to the bathroom on the bus, passing where the bunks were.
I couldn't seem to see Ariana. She wasn't in the front where everyone else was.
Once I opened the bathroom door I was exposed to a horrific smell of vomit and an out cold Ariana.
"Oh damn." I covered my nose with my hands. I didn't have a shirt on.
Ariana was laying in the tub with her bra on and some shorts. Throw up was in the tub, on the floor, you name it. It was all over.
As nasty as it is, I decided after washing my face to clean up her vomit so when she wakes up she nor anyone else will be exposed to this disgusting stench.
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After cleaning up the bathroom, I finally decided to wake Ariana up.
"Baby." I softly cooed while rubbing her shoulder.
She groaned and turned over as I kept patting her.
"C'mon babe wake up."
"Ugh-t-ten more minutes." She groaned.
What did she think this was? School time?
"Fuck it." I picked up her body and say her on the toilet. Vomit all over her arms, legs, and cheek.
I put cold water on a rag and wiped it all over her.
She groaned again and again.
"Rise and shine." I spoke while wiping down her leg.
Her eyes fluttered open to my action.
"R-Ricky?"
"Mornin' babe." I said while rinsing the rag to wipe her again.
"B-baby stop. I'll just shower." She took the rag and threw it in the little garbage.
Her phone was on the sink. "I'll put your phone somewhere more safe." I picked it up while playing it on her towel which was on the floor.
While I placed it down I mistakingly pressed the home button.
Justin Bieber:
Ha, I'll see what I can do at the show in Texas. See you soon.
I wondered what was their previous convo about but it probably was a corny pick up line he tries to do on Ari which backfired.
He literally has no game.
I laughed at the thought and put her phone down.
"Alright well we're here in Texas. I think Scott, Brian, and I are gonna make a little stop somewhere real quick." I said while walking out the bathroom.
"Mmkay, thanks for cleaning up baby." She blew me a kiss and I grabbed it.
"Yo, next pit stop we're heading to get some coffee." I spoke loudly to Brian and Scott.
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"..But yeah I'm excited for the new dance routine." Brian spoke while he drank his coffee.
"So am I, the fans are gonna freak." I replied.
I still felt like shit. I think we all did. The turn up last night was real. We decided to all put sunglasses on so our hangovers wouldn't be as noticeable.
"But nah Rick, you we're extra turn't last night." Brian laughed.
"I was?"
"Yeah man. You were dancing and acting a fool. Then some words exchanged between you and Ari and then I saw Ari run to the back of the bus while pouring her eyes out. Your crazy ass though just kept dancing."
What did I say? I mean it couldn't of been so bad, this morning she seemed totally fine with me.
"Oh damn. This is why people who don't normally drink shouldn't drink at all." I laughed.
It was true, people who barley drink are the craziest drunk people.
"Ariana seemed extra happy. I found so much damn vomit in that bathroom this morning." I shook my head.
"That's the nasty smell that was in the bus? Damn that shit stunk." Scott bursted out laughing. Brian and I soon reacted in the same way.
"We have like five minutes till we have to get back on the road." I spoke while looking into the distance.
"I'm gonna sleep my life away." Brian yawned.
"Same." I replied.
"Before we go let's take a picture for snap. So our Texas fans can know we in they cityyyy!" Scott smiled while becoming excited.
"We all look hungover as fuck. Damn." I shook my head while looking at the picture.
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(NEW POV!)
Justin's POV: "I don't know man, she texted me some shit last night." I sighed as I told scooter what text messages I received from Ari.
"I mean she couldn't be drunk, she doesn't drink." Scooter furrowed his eyebrows.
"Well, these are from her so.."
"Maybe somebody else wrote that.."
"How could someone else write that? She's always around her phone."
I rolled my eyes. I don't care what anyone tells me, these messages are from the sexy girl herself.
"You know she's with Ricky though bieber." Scooter started directly at me.
"Yeah I know, maybe she finally got tired of the rat." I smirked.
"She really likes him. Don't fuck shit up." Scooter firmly spoke.
Even if she does, these messages don't show that. So until I get the real story I'll jut play along with the fact that she "wants me".
"She's the one who's fucking things up." I laughed.
"I'm gonna keep shit smooth though. It's not like I'm gonna fight the Rat or something, unlike big Sean, I'm not gonna attract attention." I smirked while biting my bottom lip.
Scooter was like an older brother, even if the things I told him were wrong in his eyes, he wouldn't get involved.
"Man, do what you do." He rolled his eyes and walked off.
I sorta have an idea that she was probably drunk but I want to play a game. I just wanna see how far she can go with things..
But like I said, I won't be fighting anyone for Ariana, at least not literally.
I took out my phone and decided to tweet on Twitter.
"Have a surprise for my ppl in Texas and for @arianagrande ;)"
