Ricky's POV: *at the hotel*
I was laying down on my bed, watching a movie on Netflix.
I missed Ariana.
I couldn't text her because she was doing interviews for some Chile network thing.
The crew was getting ready to go look at some exhibits in some museum.
I told them I'd go just so I wouldn't be bored.Brian: you better be ready, or we leave your ass here!
Brian texted me with his humorous talk. Him and his brother are funny people.
Once I got ready, I called Brian to find out where they were.
"Outside." He replied back.
"Alright, I'm coming down now."
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Once we got to the museum, looking for parking was like looking for gold. Nearly impossible.
"This place must be really famous. Cause there's literally no parking spots." Nekai looked out the window.
"Wait there's one right next to that red lambo." Scott pointed out.
It was odd seeing it there, it was like it had all the spotlight.
Once we finally parked the car and went inside, it was full of people.
I could see from the distance a large group of people screaming and taking photos of someone.
"Who's that?" I got the crews attention.
"Oh it's Justin bieber." Tracy smiled.
Fucking blondie bieber.
"Fuck." I rolled my eyes.
"What's wrong?" Brian asked while grabbing our tickets.
"I don't like him."
"Man, who don't you like?" Scott laughed causing everyone to do the same.
Why was he even here though?
What was his purpose of being in the exact same place we are?
Trying to avoid him I walked behind the crew, but I knew he'd see them.
"Aye guys!" Justin shouted while jogging towards our way.
"What's up man?" Scott smiled and gave him a hug.
Justin then started to greet everyone.
That's when I knew I had to get away from there.
I walked out of the museum, hoping he wouldn't even care to greet me.
Well I was wrong.
"Yo Rick! Where ya going?" He shouted while I was walking out the museum doors.
I felt his hand on my shoulder.
"Don't touch me." I growled.
"Whoa man chill out. Let's talk outside." He motioned me to walk with him outside.
Holding in my anger, I managed to get outside with him.
"Look man, I don't know why you have such a problem with me." He chuckled.
This fucker.
This damn fucker.
"..but all I can say is, tell Ari to hop off of me." He started laughing.
That's when I lost it. I clenched my fists. He could see the rage in my face.
He brought his face to my ear.
"You really want to try some slick move here buddy?"
I released my fists and breathed in and out.
"Yeah that's what I thought...you just stay away from Ari if you don't want any serious problems bro. Understand?" He patted my back.
"Your seriously fucking stupid if you think I'll ever stay away from Ariana. Bring your best gun with you mother fucker. I'm not scared of any of the bullshit your trying to threaten me with." I growled back at him.
Even if I had to die for Ariana I would. But I know that this piece of shit can't even kill a fly.
I walked away from him leaving an unpleasant look on his face.
If this is the beginning of something I'm ready.
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After 2 hours in the museum, the crew and I finally decided to leave and get something to eat by where Ariana was.
"She said she'll meet us there." Tracy spoke after hanging up the phone.
The car ride to the restaurant was smooth. No weird actions.
I wasn't paranoid of Justin, I was just making sure that little bitch wouldn't try anything.
The restaurant that we were eating at was called, "Ticö Ticö."
I've heard that the food there was beyond this world.
Staying in the parking lot waiting for Ariana, everyone was on their phones.
*beep beep*
all heads looked up and out the window.
Ariana.
I jumped out the car and ran to the car.
I haven't seen here for about 14 damn hours.
You can only imagine how much I've missed her.
"Baby!!" She smiled while brining her Petite body into my muscular arms.
Kissing her repeatedly, I hugged her tighter.
"I missed you so. Damn. Much." I mumbled into her shoulder.
These heels she had on made her almost my height.
"I missed you too." I looked up at me and kissed my lips.
Man did I miss her lips.
I wasn't going to tell her about earlier.
You know, the problem with bitch bieber.
I didn't want to stress my baby.
We have a big show tonight. I just want us to have good vibes.