Chapter fiveteen.

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Ariana's POV

The tears started to run down my face. Who would do this? The image was a picture of me dancing, naked, at an old party I went to. Who found this? I scrolled down to read some of the comments on it. "Lmao, good girl act af!" a guy commented. "Ew lmao I bet she fucked so many guys there. She has an STD!" a girl commented. "STD grande!" another person said. "Whoriana slutiana, she's everything!" A girl named Jessica commented. I quickly logged out of that tweet and roamed around for more. There was an image posted 10 seconds ago. I clicked on it and my eyes were horrified. It was a collage of me making out with guys last night. What the hell? I don't remember anything. The tweet said "LOL biggest slut in the country ✈️" I scrolled through more replies to it and the word 'whoriana' and 'slutiana' were everywhere. I slammed my computer screen shut and slightly tossed it across my bed. I pulled my hair, tears streaming out of my eyes and mascara all on my cheeks. I threw myself down on my bed and shoved my face in a pillow. I screamed and cried inside of it. Why me? Who would do this? It's my fault for acting like a dumbass. At this moment I wanted to disappear.

Justin's POV

"Hi daddy." Ariana said walking towards me. "Hey baby." I said grabbing her legs and sitting her on top of me. She smashed her lips onto mine and pulled at my hair. I groaned when she reached for my pants.

"Morning baby." A voice said. I opened my eyes to see Selena sitting on top of me, naked. "Morning." I said and gently moved her on the other side of my bed. "Did you see what's trending?" Selena said smirking. "What?" I asked rubbing my eyes. She reached for her phone and handed it to me. I grabbed it and looked through the hashtag. "Ariana Grande Wild Night?" I questioned skimming through the tweets. There was edits of Ariana with 'whoriana' written across it. The fuck is this? "Look at the REAL images." Selena said almost laughing. I went through the images and seen old pictures of Ariana, she was naked and dancing. Damn she looked fine. "What the fuck is this?" I said and threw her phone on her lap.




Hands to myselfWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu