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Ariana Arabella Grande
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"Ari, wake up!"
"Ariana ,my favorite hoe,wake the fuck up!!"
"ARIANA ARABELLA GRANDE WAKE UP UGHH!!"
I felt someone smack my ass. Hard.
I opened my eyes to see Calum's brown eyes starring right back at me.
"Leave me alone cal." I grunted.
He smiled and responded. "Breakfast is ready bitch, ugh I feel like you're mother...I'll be downstairs." I rolled my eyes.
"Oh and that girl that you fucked last night already left."
I looked besides me and saw that indeed Tashas things were gone.
Calum pranced out of my master bedroom.
I sat up and sighed.
Wait what happened last night?
Oh yeah. I fucked a hot bitch last night. Mm she was great, mixed girls were always the best.
What else happened? Ugh I reunited with Jason McCann. Why did I have to see his face again...too many unnecessary memories came back into my mind.
Jason McCann was my boyfriend.
Three years ago we were invited on a special mission. Russo Hoff was the man that was running it.
Russo Hoff was the oldest and most respected gang leader/drug dealer. For his very last mission he wanted to invite all of the world's biggest and most dangerous gang leaders. Including me of course.
This mission was taking place in Paris, France. We were all going to robb the biggest bank in the world, La Poste. There were 15 of us. And we were all going to robb a billion dollars.
Russo had assigned us a partner. And of course I got Jason. I fell in love immediately. He was so perfect to me, but that was before I knew who he really was.
Jason and I went on dates whenever we could, especially with our busy schedules. I do admit that I was in love, but it was stupid. He told me that he loved me and that he would never hurt me. But he lied.
The truth is, he just used me. He was never in love with me like the way I was with him. Jason only used me for my skill and for sex.
But I never saw it.
After the heist, to celebrate our huge accomplishment, we all went out to dinner. After we were done eating and drinking the finest things, Jason took me out to the balcony of the yatt and proposed.
Me being a love sick bitch, I said yes.
We never got married, thank god, but we were engaged.
So after the robbery, we decided to stay two more weeks in Paris. And so we did and it was fun. Love, Food, Sex. What else could be better?
After Paris we were set to live in Canada, his hometown. We both left in different cars, because we both had errands run before our flight. I got to the airport 2 hours before the plane would take off and waited.
I sat there in my terminal and waited. He can't leave me here, he would never, Jason loves me. That's what thought. Even after our plane had boarded, I still sat there and waited. Once I realized that he was never coming I left for home.
I got stood up by Jason McCann. The guy that "loved me" the one that would "never hurt me".
I was heart broken. I cried for 5 months straight, I never exited out of my room. And for a period of time I didn't eat either. I called every single day. After about six months I stoped trying to call. I gave up.
Every now and then I would hear things about Jason. How he was doing or who he was dating. It hurt to hear that he was doing well without me. That he forgot about me.
But eventually I got over it. I got over him.
And that's why till this day I refuse to fall in love. Now it's all one night stands or little flings. Nothing but desires. And most definitely no feelings.
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I walked down the huge flight of stairs to the kitchen.
My feet shuffled on the marble flooring to the kitchen counter.
The crew greeted me as I sat down in my regular seat. There already was a plate of food in front of me. I didn't hesitate to gobble down my breakfast.
There was Alice,Bella,Nicki,Maia,Izzy,Nicole,Sara, Calum, and Cameron. (I have a thing with Cameron, were friends with benefits haha. It's not my fault he's really hot.)
There was scattered chatter as we ate. As I took a sip of my freshly squeezed orange juice, I locked eyes with Cameron.
He smirked at me as he chewed his pancakes. I licked my lips and sucked some maple syrup from my finger, seductively.
We exchanged some more flirty glances.
When I was done with my meal I stood up.
"Okay hoes, what's the plan for today?"
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