Chapter 4

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Ariana's POV:

''Plus, he's so adorable.'' my well-dressed mother winked and nudged my arm.

"Mom, you know I'm dating Jack, right?" I eyed her carefully.

"I know, but I think he's a bad influence." my mom huffed and looked out the tint window, "I've always hated him."

"He's NOT a bad influence!" I spoke coldly, my small hands formed into fists.

"Yes he is Ari, he doesn't have any good grades, he has piercings, and... do I even have to give you another reason?" she sighed again, this time putting on her white cotton gloves.

"I love him, and that's all that counts." I said quietly.

''Be careful,  Ariana. Soon, he'll backstab you like your father did to me." she looked down.

''No he won't. That's the thing. Just because your relationship went up in flames doesn't mean mine will too.'' I huffed as the car stopped, and our driver, Paul, opened the sleek door and helped us out. My mom stayed a little to pay Paul. I sighed and walked up the front porch.

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Justin's POV:

I walked down the staircase wearing a black dress shirt and a light charcoal colored tie.

"Why, don't you look dashing." my aunt smiled.

"Remind me again why do I have to look like I just had dinner with the president." I looked down at my attire.

"Because they have a daughter. I'm pretty sure she's 17 like you." she replied while making some last minute cleaning before the dinner. "And I want you to impress her." she winked.

"But you know I have a girlfriend." I told her while fixing my tie.

''I know, I know, but you'll thank me later. Plus, she's nice and she can show you around town." my aunt said finishing up cleaning.

I was curious who I was suppose to impress tonight, I looked out the window and saw a big black limousine parked in front of the house. It was the same kind I would walk out of during a premiere or something. Oh how I miss those days. I sighed as the doorbell rang.

"GET the DOOR!" Aunt Ellie yelled from the kitchen. I sighed, and ran up to the door.

I opened it revealing a petite, young girl with beautiful crimson locks. She sighed, then smiled which was obviously fake. Time to turn Mr. Bieber's charm on.

"Hello there." I smiled, showing my pearly whites.

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