Ariana Grande
I smoothed out my floral dress, looked at myself in the mirror. "Beautiful," I turned and saw my dad.
I smiled faintly. "Thanks," I mumbled.
"Ariana.. don't be like this, I did it for your own good," he tells me.
I shake my head. "Let's skip that subject, I really don't want to argue with you," I told him.
He nods.
"You almost ready?," he asked.
"I'll fix my make-up, and be down, okay?," I said, and he kissed my forehead.
"Okay my love," he whispers, before walking out of my room.
I turn back towards my full length mirror and sigh. "Why do things always have to be complicated?," I asked myself.
I walked to my vanity and sat down, opening my many boxes of make-up. I applied my concealer first, hiding what little acne I had.
I never really got acne. Ever.
I then went on with my base, powder, and blush to bring out my cheek bones. I did the rest and fixed the ends of my hair, with curls.
I slipped into my heels and grabbed my clutch, taking one final look in my mirror.
"You look perfect," I see Justin's arms wrap around me. He places a gentle kiss to my neck.
I smile and lean against him.
"You look very handsome," I tell him, checking out his black suit and creamish silver tie, that matched my dress.
"Elizabeth did this," he told me.
Elizabeth was my personal dresser, I had clothes made just for me, but I still go shopping, cuz I love clothes.
"She did great," I turn to him, biting my lower lip.
"Oh yeah?," he smirks.
"Makes me wanna strip you down and have my way with you," I say lowly, my hand trails down his chest slowly.
He smirks down at me.
"You know I'm the dominant in this relationship," he says.
• At the Speech Ceremony •
"ARIANA!,"
"EDWARD!,"
"OVER HERE!,"
Pictures flashed, and paparazzi shouted. I smiled and posed for a few pictures, my dad did the same.
Then we took more together.
We got on stage and I took my seat as my dad gave half of his speech. It was an hour long.
That was only half.
They took an intermission and had snacks and beverages. I looked around for Justin.
Jameson was bringing him.
I spotted him walking in, ducking his head, as he made his way to the stage. I smiled and walked over, wrapping my arms around him.
"Ariana!," a voice boomed.
I knew who it was immediately.
"What is this delinquent doing here? I forbidden you to see her!," he snapped, the veins in his forehead and neck popped out.
Mr. Goldman, and Sabrina smirked at me and Justin.
"Who's this?," business people asked everywhere.
"I'm Justin, Justin Bieber," Justin said.
"He's my boyfriend," I said, making my father even more angry.
"No! I told you Ariana! He must leave this instant!," he commanded.
"He isn't leaving, and if he does, I'm leaving with him, you will not control who I can and can't date father, I love you, I always will, but Justin is the love of my life, and I will not let what we've built fall apart, because of you.." I told him, arms ding my ground.
His jaw clenched.
"Justin and Ariana.." People called.
"Jariana!," I giggled at the name they made for us.
We turned and took several pictures. "Kiss her boy!," one shouted.
Justin smiled and pressed his lips against mine softly, I caressed his cheeks with my hands, kissing him back.
"Awe!," people chorused.
They accepted him.
They accepted us.
I looked and saw my father talking to Mr. Goldman, and Sabrina was glaring at us.
I smirk and wave at her. "Karma's a bitch, bitch," I mouthed to her.
Her jaw dropped.
I laughed before yanking Justin's lips back on mine. Revenge was sweet, but my bad boy's lips were even sweeter.
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