Applause J.G♡

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Hay guys! Im just gonna start writing it. No introductions. You already have the characters so yea. I forgot to add Justin Bieber and Demi Lovato, but all is good.

Ariana☀︎

  "Are you ready babe?" Justin asked. We were going to the red carpet for AMA's. It was a dream come true. I have been in the music industry for about two years and have been waiting to come.

"Almost. Let me put my make-up and shoes on!" I said running into my mom. "Awww... Ariana! You look so beautiful!" She gushed. "Thanks mom. Justin's in the living room if you were wondering." I said, obviously she wanted to see Justin more than me.

"Okay, thank you!" She yelled across the room. She loves Justin way more than me. I think it's funny. I went to my white-painted room, and got comfortable on my vanities chair.

I swiped on my foundation, concealer, and put some nude lipstick on. I decided to do my famous cat-eye look. Once I looked decent enough, I put my make-up away, and stood up.

Once I got all the things I needed, I quickly slipped on my high heels, and went to the living room. "Woo hoo mami." Justin whistled. I couldn't help but blush at his words. "Thank you babe." I said looking at him. Justin is so sweet and caring, I love him so much.

He hugged me and we stayed like that for a good two minutes. "Although I would like to stay like this forever, we have to get going." He said chuckling. "Come on, let's go." He said while kissing my head.

  "Alrighty then." I said giggling. We walked hand in hand outside to his car. But of course, the paparazzi was there, waiting, for us to come outside. We quickly went to the car and the paparazzi asked all sorts of questions:

Are you going to the AMA's? Yes.

Do you love Justin? Yes

Then they asked one question that I would say no to any day.

Are you going to get back with Ricky?

Oh hell no.

  "Why would I do that? I am happy with Justin!" I yelled. Justin looked uneasy and told me to walk faster. We finally made it to the car, and hopped in. I felt uncomfortable when they asked if I was going to get back with Ricky. I was happy with Justin. Right?

  I was interrupted in my thoughts by Justin. "Hey are you okay?" He asked. "I'm fine Justin. Just thinking about some stuff." I replied. "Hey, don't let the media get to you, okay?" He said. "Okay, but I just need to get something off my shoulders." I said. "Okay, go on." He said.

  "I'm really nervous for today, it's my first AMA's. And Ricky will be there and-" he cut me off. "Why does it matter that Ricky is there or not? Your'e with me." He said. "I know. It's just, I don't know." I replied.

  "Well, don't think about it that much. I mean Selena is going to be there, but I'm not worried. She can suck my dick for all I care." He said honestly. I giggled at his words. "No, no, no. Not like that. I want to save this for you." He said winking.

  When we started dating, we agreed that our first time together would be when we get married. Because, to be honest, it seems like it hurts. Hell no.

"Were here babygirl," He said holding my hand. "Don't be nervous." "I'm okay now." I said. We pulled up on the the parking spot and hopped out of his Farrari. (I pull up, i hop out. Youre bitch is on my dick😏) Almost immediately, the paparazzi came and started bothering us.