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Prologue

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"This is the part when I break free, cause I cant resist it no more" I sang the last verse. My fans screamed and sang along with me.

"Thank you New York City" I screamed at the mic and the again screamed. I exit the stage after giving blow kisses and hearts to the crowd. I love my fans, they have always been there for me and supporting me non-stop.

I was currently now walking backstage, unplugging my mic and to my dresser, I have just released my second album 'My Everything' and is now promoting my new single 'Break Free'

It was originally meant for someone. No. for them. Oh how long has it been since I saw them. I never went back. I didn't want to. My past still haunted me but without it, I wouldn't even be here.

"Ariana, three minutes and your gonna perform your next song" Scooter, my manager said, I nodded and proceeded to my dressing room. As soon as I opened the door, I was showered by welcome by family and crew.

"Oh Ari, thas was amazing!" My best friend ever since school, Alexa, hugged me, I was surprised that she made it. She was a college student after all.

"Thanks Lexa" then, my family hugged me as tightly as ever.I missed them. I have been going to venues, award shows, and performances ever since and I haven't quite spent some time with them.

My make up team quickly fixed me and gave me my next outfit. I quickly change into it and took three deep breaths before going out. Even though I've been performing on stage infront of thousand of people a lot, i still get nervous everytime. I guess it's the side effect of what happened years back at my school.

I grab my mic, and put on my signature cat ears and was ready to perform Problem. I wonder what happened to them... Its been so long and I coudlnt care less about them but, sometimes, I wonder what would have happened if I didn't audition for the role of Victorious. I would still be a nerd, still get bullied, and be the biggest loser of all time.

That's not me anymore. That was the old Ariana. That was Ariana Grande-Butera, this is Ariana Grande. I was shy, then confident. I was a coward, now brave. I was ugly, now I'm a fashion icon. I was loser, a nerd, the target. But now, I'm a pop star and an actress. Those bitches messed with the wrong girl.

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