Justin's POV
I have my gift ready, Chaz and I came in a black Cadillac, in our suits, ready for her big celebration.
Well, it's just a small gathering but all these paparazzi are outside snapping pictures, making it feel like I'm on the red carpet or some shit.
I walk in and see Ariana.
She's so fucking beautiful.
"Hey, congrats," I said, giving her a quick hug and handing her gift to her.
"You got me a gift?" She asked
"Yeah, just for saying congrats,"
"You didn't have to, but thank you,"
"Open it,"
"YEAH OPEN IT!" Chaz yelled.
"Okay, okay,"
The moment she pulled the dress out, I could tell she was dying of happiness.
"How'd you remember?" She said, hugging me tightly.
I haven't had this for a while.
"Hey," someone said loudly.
Ariana dropped the dress into the chair and ran to Kyle for a hug.
Well that lasted 2 seconds.
"I've been trying to call you all afternoon," Ariana said to Kyle.
"Sorry, I was with Michelle,"
"Oh, that's fine, thanks for showing up," she said, kissing her so passionately right in my face.
Okay.
Michelle? Who the hell is Michelle? Michelle from grade 10 history? Or Michelle from grade 12 English?
All I know is Michelle from English is a fucking whore. She dated Ryan in grade 9, and later on, Ryan found out that she was cheating on her boyfriend with him.
She's known to get really close to people.
But I can't warn Ariana because she won't listen to me.
Her loss. She'll see that I was right the whole time.
"I got you something," Kyle smiled.
"Aw, thank you so much!" She said, kissing him... AGAIN!
She pulled it out and it was a box. When she opened it, it was an anklet?
"OH MY GOD THIS IS PERFECT! THANK YOU!" She said, literally kissing him for the millionth time.
Okay, so a cheesy anklet is more amazing than my $2500 dress? Alright.
"Sorry it's not diamond, it's just crystal," Kyle said.
"Don't worry about it, I love it," Ariana gushed.
That shit probably costed like $300. Yeah I know he's not rich, but seriously? You couldn't put more meaning into it.
Ariana hates anklets.
I would know that how? Because she told me when she was twelve, she wore an anklet and it got caught on her bed at night, so when she got up, the anklet snapped and flicked her ankle so hard, it bled.
She's acting like she loves it so much, and she's lying.
"I'm gonna go to the washroom," I said, getting up and heading to the washroom.
Obviously no one heard, everyone's too busy on their phone and Ariana is too focused on Kyle.
I was gonna pee and then I heard the door swing open, and then Myles voice echoed.
