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.
"The decorators are here again! If ii have to wake you up again, I'm breaking the door down." Jazmyn yells.
"We were already awake." Justin says.
"Well both if your butts should've come downstairs to open the door instead of your innocent little 8 year old sister. I could've gotten kidnapped!"
"Whatever. We'll be down in a second."
I get out of bed and walk to the door.
"Any problem with what I'm wearing, dad?"
"I'm not your dad. And yes, I have a lot of problems with what you're wearing. Sweatshirt." I roll my eyes and grab his sweatshirt from the chair beside the door.
"Happy?"
"A little." I open the door and walk downstairs.
"Oh, hi. Are you Ariana?"
"Who's asking?" Justin says from behind me.
"Justin, shut up. Yes, I'm Ariana."
"I'm Steven and this is Christopher. We'll bring in the furniture and you can tell us where to put it. Is that OK?"
"Yes, that fine. Justin, are you gonna be a lazy bum, or are you gonna help me?"
"I guess I'll help." Steven nods and they walk outside.
1 HourLater
"Thanks for your help." I say.
"No problem." They walk to their van and I close the door.
"The rooms done!" I yell.
Jazmyn runs out of the living room with Jaxon following behind her.
"I wanna see it! I wanna see it!" She yells.
"Come on." She runs up the stairs and Justin picks Jaxon up again.
"To the room we go." We walk up the stairs and to the room.
"Finally! You take forever to get up the stairs." Jazmyn says, her hand on the door knob.
"I'm 4 months pregnant. I can't exactly run up a flight of stairs."
"Open the door already." Jaxon says.
She pushes the door open and walks in.
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"I love it! Its so cute! Pink, white, gold! Justin, can we remodel my room?"
"Umm, I'm not your mom. Or your dad. They're the ones you should be asking."
"Fine! But I want my room remodeled."
"When was the last time you had your room remodeled?"
"When I was 5 or 6."
"Well, you definitely need it done again. But I'm still not one of your parents so I can't control that."
"OK, but will they say yes?"
"Probably, because you're spoiled. But maybe not."
"They're gonna say yes, Jazzy. Trust me." I say.
"Yay! See Justin? This is why I like Ariana better than you." He rolls his eyes and I smile.
"What can I say? Everyone loves me." I say.
"Whatever." Justin replies.
"Don't be a hater, Justin." Jazmyn says.
"She's right."
"Like always." Jazmyn adds before walking downstairs.
"I wanna go!" Jaxon says.
Justin places him on the floor and he runs after his sister.
"Its OK, Justin. You'll find someone who likes you one day." I say.
