Part 31

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Ari's P.O.V.

Bruno was hiding something; it was obvious. He was stuttering and knotting his fingers together.

"Bruno, tell me what's wrong." I pleaded. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, nervously.

He sighed once more then spoke. "The tour starts tomorrow." He spilled. My eyes got all wide and my mind went else where.

"Bruno!" I sternly said.

He stuck his hands out, surely about to explain himself, and with an excuse. I put my hands on my hips as I waited for his excuse.

"Baby, I totally forgot. I'm so so sorry. I bet you're really pissed off. But, you're really cute when you're pissed off!" Bruno said.

I clenched my jaw. "Bruno! How the hell can you forget about your tour?!" I spat. "You have had plenty so you should obviously know about another tour coming up. You know this is serious!"

I was so pissed off and besides that, I was upset. I mean, he freaking blamed me for something I didn't do. I didn't go to no freaking doctor for a freaking pregnancy test! If I thought I was pregnant then I would've done a home test. Duh.

Bruno sighed again."Ariana, I'm sorry."

I looked into Bruno's big brown, pleading, and loving eyes and just fell in love with him even more.

Those eyes get me every time. it's like he's casting a spell on me that prevents me from being so pissed off at him. If it weren't for his eyes, he'd probably be getting the silent treatment right now. Yeah, that's right.

I laid on the couch, trying to calm myself down. I just wanted Bruno to hold me right now and say he's kidding around but, he never did. I sighed.

Bruno sighed as well, sitting down on the couch, putting his hands on his knee's. I felt like I upset him. Did I?

I grabbed one of Bruno's hands and inter winded his fingers between mine. He turned his head to look at me, forming a smile on his perfect, pink lips.

Bruno lay down next to me, rubbing his thumb over my chin, repeatedly.

Treasure, that is what you are.

Honey, you're my golden star.

Ohh, I gotta body full of liquor with a cocaine kicker and I'm feeling like I'm 30 feet tall. So lay it down, lay it down.

Cause what I got for ya, I promise it's a killer.

You be bangin' on my chest.

Bang, bang, gorilla.

Mmm, his singin' is killing me. It's making my heart beat faster and faster. Oh gosh, he's gonna kill me.

Just.

Kill.

Me.

Bruno smashes his perfect lips against mine like his life depended on it. Yes! This is the moment I've been waiting for.

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