On her first day of college, Ariana meets a boy. The 2 made a mistake that no one can forgive them for, except her best friend, Alexa, and her brother, Frankie. But it will be alright, As Long As You Love Me.
"Ariana, come here. I need to talk to you." Justin says.
"Again I say, can I ever get a break?" I sigh, stopping to let him catch up to me.
"Where are you going? We don't have classes today."
"To Starbucks. What did you wanna talk about?"
"There's a party tonight. Me and Alexa are going. Do you wanna come?"
"So you're cheating on me?"
"No. Since when does going to a party with someone mean you're dating?"
"Good question, but I don't think it's a good idea to go. When did you figure this out anyway?"
"This morning, when I woke up. Alexa was getting ready. You were still asleep."
"Wait, we slept together?"
"Yeah. It's not like we haven't before. Why are you acting weird?"
"I don't know. I think it's the baby." We walk into Starbucks and Justin orders us both a drink.
"Justin Bieber." The cashier calls.
She winks when he walks up, causing a feeling of jealousy to come through me. He smiles awkwardly, handing me my drink and kissing me on the lips.
"Good way to put on a show." I whisper into his ear.
I look behind me as we leave, seeing the cashier roll her eyes as we leave.
"Hey, about the party. It's not a real college party. It's a Thanksgiving party, with the entire school. Including the staff. I probably should've mentioned that first." Justin says as we walk back to my room.
"In that case, of course I'll come. Wanna help me pick my outfit?"
"Definitely." He smirks.
"Nothing skimpy. It must go at least to the middle of my thigh."
"Oh yeah, that beautiful thigh of yours." He puts his hand on the back of my thigh, moving it up to my butt.
"Hands off." I growl.
"But-"
"But nothing. Keep your hands above the waist or don't touch me at all." We walk into my building, climbing the stairs to the 3rd floor.
"What are you looking for?" Justin says, opening my closet.
"I don't know. A dress? Maybe a crop top and skirt or jeans."
"I vote option number 2." He pulls one of my favorite outfits from the closet and lays it on my bed.
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"Aww, I love it. You made the right choice."
"Especially in choosing you, baby girl." He says, kissing me on the lips.
