This girl.

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Ariana's POV: I just finished singing All my love. The fans were having the best time that they could. The energy in the arena was just great.

The time finally Came and the mash up was starting.

Once the track played everyone started screaming in excitement.
I teased the babes a little on snapchat and posted the track, but only some.

"What do you mean?" Justin walked on stage slowly. All you could hear was young girl voices screaming at the top of their lungs. I loved this so much.

Not the fact that Justin was here but the joy that filled the spirits of my babes.

I was nervous about Justin being here.
He did say he was 'excited' about tonight.

A little too excited if you ask me..

As we collided our songs together I walked all around the stage as usual.

Suddenly I felt a body behind me and grabbing onto my waist.

I turned around scared as shit only to see Justin's sweaty face.

" i wanna know oh ohh ohh." He sang with a high pitch tone.

Our bodies were so close, I could even feel his member becoming hard.

As soon as I felt it, I removed his hands and walked Off. Smiling.

It's not like I could slap him in front of thousands of people.

As I kept singing I turned around to see Ricky. He looked hot, like always.

Sending a smile his way, all I got in return was a glance. He seemed upset.
Fuck fuck fuck.

As I walked to the center of the stage Justin grabbed my hand and spun me around. His hazel eyes staring directly into my dark brown eyes.

This felt so weird. Everything felt so weird, and I know Ricky is watching.

Once the performance was over I re introduced Justin to my amazing crowd.

"Justin BEIBER everybody!" I smiled while clapping my hands.

"The beautiful Ariana grande everyone." He winked at me and bowed.

He fucking bowed.

As the fans still had the great energy and excitement, everyone ran off stage to do a costume change.

"Baby!" I called Ricky as he rushed ahead.

"Don't call me that." He came to a stop
And growled at me.

What the hell?

"What do you mean don't call me that? Your my boyfriend Ricky." I responded with attitude.

"Well in that stage you were not mine but the stupid fucking  blondes." He rolled his eyes.

I got so fed up. How can he think I like Justin?

"You think I enjoyed that? I can't control his actions Ricky!" I spat back.

"Well you were smiling!" He looked me up and down.

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