As Long As You Love Me (Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande)

Chapter 59

Thursday, July 16th

Alexa Luria

"I'm back. Wow, it's dark in here. What happened to the lights?" Joan says, walking in the living room.

"Nap time."

"You're the only one awake?"

"No. Frankie went to get some water."

"Oh. I guess the parents left you with their child, didn't they?" She asks, looking at Jaycee in my lap.

"Yeah "

"Alexa, shut up. Let me sleep." Ariana says.

"You shut up. There's someone here for you."

"Who is it?"

"Open your eyes." She yawns and sits up.

"Mom. You're here." She stands up and walks slowly towards Joan.

"Ariana, how are you?" Ariana wraps her arms around Joan and buries her face in her neck.

"I love you, mommy. I never got to tell Nonna before she-"

"It's okay, Ari. I love you too." They stay like that for what seems like forever with me holding the baby and Justin asleep.

Ariana Grande

2 Hours Later

"Ari, come here!" Mom yells.

"Hold on." I stand up from Justin's lap and walk into the kitchen.

"Ari, wat-" There's a sharp pain in my foot.

"Holy mother fucking goddamn shit!" I yell.

I look down at my feet and see glass scattered in the floor.

"Oh God, Ariana." Mom says.

"Ariana, what the hell?" Justin says, running in.

"What happened?"

"Someone help me." I say slowly.

"Justin, get her out of here." Alexa says.

He looks down at my feet and gasps then grabs me and walks to the bathroom.

"God, that's bad." He says, placing me on the counter.

I look at my foot dripping blood everywhere and Justin lifts my head up.

"Don't look." My mom comes in with a towel and holds it on my foot.

"No, stop! Mommy, that hurts."

"I know, baby. Hold on."

I squeeze Justin's hand as the tears begin falling and rest my head on his shoulder.

"It's okay, baby girl. Shh."

"Alexa, can you get me a bottle of water? And watch out for the glass." Mom asks.

"Sure."

"Mom, please stop."

"I'm sorry, Ariana. I need to put pressure on it until the bleeding stops."

"I don't give a fuck. It feels like shit."

"Angel, you're gonna be okay. Just let her do what she needs to do." Justin says.

"I'm gonna need another towel." She throws the towel in the bathtub, allowing blood to leak from my foot and onto the floor."

"Oh God. Justin..."