Toulouse, Justin and Scooter.

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Ariana's POV;

At 6:30am, I was woken by a shrill ringing of my phone.
"ugh what the hell" I picked it up,
A ~"hello?"
S ~ "Ariana, hey"
A ~ "Scooter? Why the hell are you calling me in like the middle of the night? i
It's so dark out!"
S ~ "Girl, it's 6:30."
A ~"What?!"
S~ "Yeah, anyway sorry for disturbing your sleep but Justin has requested a concert with you for his purpose tour."
A ~"So why are you telling me now?"
S~ "It's next Thursday"
A~ "WHAT?! Are you serious?!"
S ~"Yeah, I just spoke to him, you're doing the What Do You Mean remix, Sorry, Company, Purpose and No Sense."
A ~ "Uh okay, I'll call him and tell him to email me the harmonies."
S ~ "Okay, bye"
A ~ "Bye Scooter"

I opened recent calls and clicked on 'Justin 🌨' it rang twice and he picked up, breathless.
"Ariana?"
"Hey Justin! How you been?"
"I take it that scooter called you, then?" He chuckled.
"Hahaha how did you know?" I laughed 
"Because no one randomly calls a friend at 6:30 to see how they've been"
He said, "Okay you have a point. I wanted to know which harmonies we were doing next Thursday for the songs?" I asked.
"Oh, right. I'll send you the sheet music now."
"Okay, thanks, J byeee"
"No problem, bye Ari"
I opened Whatsapp and looked at the sheets. Crap. This was gonna be hard to learn, at least I already knew all the lyrics. Purpose slayed.

Ugh I'll learn them later. Right now i just wanna sleep. Toulouse ran up to me, licking my face. "Awww, you want to take a walk baby?"
he barked happily so I yawned and got out of my pyjamas. If I was taking Toulouse, I'd have to take Ophelia, Sirius, Coco, Strauss, Fawkes and Cinnamon too. Oh well. As I took out the seven leashes, Strauss circled my feet, hungry. he was so cute oh my god. "After the walk, Strauss."

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