Ariana's Special Show

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Monday: 5:00 pm

"Everyone ready to go?" Ariana says.

"Yes!" We all yell.

We get in the limo and head to the venue. Ariana has a show at 7:00 pm and everyone is going, except for Jaidon. Niya is babysitting him.

"I'm so excited!" Ariana beams.

"Ari, calm down." Sean says, putting his arm around her.

"Yeah mommy!" The twins say.

Them, Jordan, Mackenzie, Oliver, and Karmani just woke up from their naps. They are all way too energized.

At the Venue: 5:30 pm

"Come on, everyone." Sean picks up Jordan, Ariana picks up the twins, I pick up Mackenzie, and Karmani holds Oliver's hand.

We walk towards the doors as paps take pictures and fans scream.

"That was tiring." Karmani says when we get inside.

Start of the Show: 7:00 pm

"Hello Los Angeles!" Ariana yells.

They all cheer and Ariana starts her first song.

My Everything, Last Song: 8:30 pm

It always happens during My Everything. Always. Ariana always cries. I don't remember a time when she didn't. I understand though. If it was me, I would too. While she sits on the piano with her hand over her mouth, she holds the microphone up to the crowd.

"Help me sing!" She says into the mic.

Instead of letting Sean take her away again, I go out there and do something I never thought I would have done. I start singing with her. My Everything is my favorite song and I know every single word.

"Thank you, babes and thank you, Taylor. Bye Los Angeles!" Ariana yells as we walk off the stage.

"Mommy, it's ok." The twins attack her legs.

"Thank you, girls." She picks them up and hugs them.

After Jordan, Mackenzie, Oliver, Karmani, and Sean, she hugs me so tightly, I can't breathe.

"Thank you so much, Taylor. You saved my show."

"No problem, Ariana. You saved my life."

"Congratulations, Ariana. Hey, Taylor, right?" Ariana's manager comes up to us.

"Yes."

"Thank you for helping Ariana. I appreciate it. Your singing was amazing, and I would like to sign you to a record label."

"No prob- wait, what?"

"I want to sign you to a record label." He repeats, slower this time.

"I don't write songs. I can sing, but I don't write songs."

"That's fine. We'll find someone to write them for you, and they can get the same amount of money and fame as you." He explains hopefully.

"I don't know."

"Do it, Taylor!" It seems as though everyone backstage said it.

"We should ask the fans!" Ariana says.

"Didn't they leave?" I ask, picking up Jordan.

"They're not allowed to leave until we do." Ariana says.

"Wouldn't people be mad about that?"

"That's not my problem." Ariana says, rolling her eyes.

"You are such a brat." I say as everyone goes out onstage.

"Hey everyone! We have a question for you."

"My manager, Scooter Braun, would like to sign Taylor to a record deal. Do you think she should do it?"

"Yeeeees!" Everyone yells and cheers.

"Fine, I'll do it!" I yell and walk off stage.

I hear people cheering as I go into Ariana's dressing room.

"Can we go home now?" Oliver says.

"Yes, let's go!" Sean says, obviously tired.

We go home and everyone goes to bed.

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