A/N I think I'll end this book at part 150 and start the sequel. Should I do the sequel with just continuing, or a couple years later. I want to just continue, but tell me what you think. If I just continued, it would probably turn into a bigger series, but if I skipped ahead in their lives, it would be the last book. Tell me what you think. Enjoy.
When I wake up, I look out the window but Sean's car isn't here. So he's probably still out. I take a shower and brush my teeth, do my hair, and get dressed. Since Jordan's sick, I'm just gonna take all the kids to daycare and school, then come home.
Back At Home: 10:15 am
When I get home from dropping the kids off, I go check on Jordan, whose still sleeping in her crib where just left her earlier, and decide if I should check on Ariana. Finally, I decide I should and to knock on her door.
"Go away Sean."
"It's not Sean. It's me." Hello by Adele seems to fit this moment right now. If you changed some of the words.
"Hello, it's me
I was wondering if after all these hours you'd like to meet
To go over, everything
They say that times supposed to heal you,
But you ain't done much healing
Hello, can you hear me
I'm in California dreaming about who you used to be
When you were happy and cheerful
I forgot how it felt before you got a little angry
There's such a difference between us
And a white wooden door
Hello from the other side
I must've knocked 1000 times
To tell you he's sorry
For breaking your heart
He tried to say it
But you wouldn't listen
Hello from the outside
At least I can say that I tried
To tell you he's sorry
For breaking your heart
But it don't matter it
Clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore"
"I'm done now. Can I come in?" I knock on the door 1000 more times until she finally opens it.
"What do you want?" She tries to say it without smiling but fails.
"I need to explain what happened. Didn't you hear my song?" I sit on her bed.
"Yes, Taylor, I heard your song. Why can't he explain himself?" She crosses her arms and rolls her eyes.
"Ariana why are you so complicated? Oh, maybe because when he tried, you wouldn't listen, but I don't know. That's just a wild guess." I roll my eyes.
"Oh, yeah." She says quietly.
"I'm listening."
"Hold on. I have to call him to make sure I can tell you. Just a second. Oh, you might wanna check on your daughter. The one whose sick." I call Sean and ask him if it's ok.
"Of course. Anything to get her back."
"Ok. Don't worry, Sean. I got this." I hang up and Ariana comes back.
"He said it's ok. He was writing a song with Taylor for you because of all the hard work you do. He needed her to sing. You would've known this a lot sooner if you-" Ariana cuts me off.
"He was what? Hold on, repeat that, slowly."
"He. Was. Writing. A. Song. With. Taylor. For. You. Do. You. Understand. Now?"
"Yes, I think I believe him."
"Ariana Grande Butera Anderson, are you seriously putting a 13 year old through this right now? I mean I'm 13 and you are making me- wait what?"
"I believe him. He was just sitting on her couch, so close to her, I just assumed... I'm such a bad person. I wouldn't even listen to my own husband. Taylor you have to help me. Please?"
"Ariana, I already helped you. Now, you have to help yourself."
"Are you kidding me?"
"Oh yeah, I am. I just really wanted to do that. Get dressed and I'll take you to him."
I put my brown uggs over my silver tights, and a light jacket over my black and pink emoji shirt.
"I'm ready Taylor."
"Well Jordan's not, so wait."
I put her in the car seat with a blanket over it and we go downstairs to the limo where Kevin is waiting.
"Hi Kevin."
"Ariana. Trying to fix a relationship again, Taylor."
"That's all I ever do. To the Marriott hotel."
At the Hotel: 12:15 pm
"Where is Sean Anderson?" I ask the receptionist.
"Why? Are you family?" She asks in a bored voice.
"Lady, this isn't a hospital. I'm Ariana freaking Grande. Yes I'm family. Where the heck is his room?"
"Floor 12, room 1244." She says it quickly, looking at her computer.
"Thank you." Ariana smiles sweetly and we to to the elevators.
At Sean's room, I knock on the door and he opens it immediately.
"Hey, where's Ariana?" He looks up and down the hallway but she's not there.
"She was right behind me. I don't know. Here's your daughter. She's still sick." He takes the car seat and looks at Jordan.
"Hi." Ariana comes in with Sean's favorite candy, I don't even know where she got that.
"Ariana!" He gives her a passionate kiss and she doesn't pull away.
"Well, you 2 have fun. I'm going to do what a teenage girl does." I grab the handle of Jordan's car seat and go watch TV, knowing their relationship is fixed because of me.
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Saving My Life
FanfictionThis is about an 12 year old girl who is an orphan in Los Angeles, California. She doesn't really do much until one day on a walk. She meets one of her all time idols on the street. (Btw I changed the name because I realized that she isn't an orphan...
