Justins POV
"Ariana's drinking," Chaz tells me.
"Okay? And?" I said with no care.
"She's drink-ing,"
"Your point is?"
"Bro, she's drinking her fucking problems away,"
"Good to know, but it's not my problem anymore,"
"Don't you care?"
"Not really,"
"She's still your friend isn't she?"
"Bro, she doesn't want me in her life, and why are you talking to me about it? I can't do anything about it. If anything, go to Kyle,"
"Kyle is the one who got her into it, he's not gonna get her out of it,"
"Oh well,"
"She's gonna listen to you, because you know how to deal with it,"
"How would you know?"
"SHE CARES ABOUT YOU! YOUVE BEEN WITH HER THE LONGEST!"
"Cool,"
"Come, let's go to Karson's house,"
"Is Ariana there?"
"I don't know,"
"Fine, but if she's there, I'm out,"
"Mhm of course you are,"
Karson's POV
So we have a plan... I'm gonna be in the basement with Ariana, then I'm gonna tell her I'm gonna grab some food, stay upstairs and leave her downstairs alone, then when Justin comes in gonna tell him Ryan is downstairs, he's gonna go there, I shut the door, and lock them in the basement.
It's not mean, they're just acting stupid.
"YO WE HERE!" Chaz said, swinging the door open.
"I'm gonna go get food, I'll be back in a sec," I said to Ariana.
"Okay," she said, still sitting on the couch in the basement.
I ran upstairs and saw Chaz and Justin.
"Ryan is waiting for you downstairs," I told Justin.
"Is she here?" Justin asked.
"Nope," I said quickly.
He opened the door to the basement and started going downstairs.
When he was on about the fifth step, I quickly slammed the door and locked it.
Justin's POV
I heard the door shut right behind me, I didn't exactly know why, until I went all the way down the stairs and saw Ariana.
We made eye contact.. Those lying bitches.
I turned around and went back up the stairs.
I put my hand on the door handle, and tried to turn it.
Karson's POV
