Fearlessly {Ariana Grande}

By chance (Prologue)

(A/n this book has improved majorly keep reading :* )

Ariana's P.O.V

"Damn girl you got problems." Ricky's words spewed out of his mouth like poison.

I was fuming with anger. And was quick to retort.

"I'm stressed and I thought you'd be the one who I could go to for help, Jesus Ricky!"

"Well once you find someone who wants to speak with you when you act like this, you can tell me I'm wrong for doing this" He steamed.

"Doing wha-"

"We're done Ariana. I can't do this anymore" he cut me off.

Before I had a chance to make Ricky change his mind, he was gone. And so was my strength. I had wasted it on arguing with him. I looked for a place to sit but collapsed on the couch.

I was quick to bounce up when I heard a knock on my dressing room door.

"Ariana?"

"Yeah?" I said trying not to sound weak.

"You're on in five" the stage director exclaimed.

I forgot. Shit. I rushed over to my vanity and tried to fix my smeared mascara the best I could. I had to do this. For my luvs.

The crowd was roaring. The sun was setting. Tonight I was going to blow them away. I hoped Ricky was watching because I'm going to show him what he lost. I picked up the microphone and waited for the background music to start.

Quinnlyns P.O.V

    "Ben, I'm running to the store I'll be back soon."

"Alright be careful" my brother chimed.

I nodded and left the house to get into the car. I loved grocery shopping because it reminded me of when my mother and I went shopping. She was everything. She gave me support when my dad left and she was the one needing support. She helped me with my schoolwork and when my boyfriend cheated. You can only imagine how devastated I was to find out she had been killed in a robbery. I missed her terribly but my brother has been there for me and shaped me into the person I am.

As I arrived at the store I picked a cart and filled it with the food we were running low on. Milk and bread. Some cereal for breakfast. Ben's favorite ice cream was on sale so I bought some of that. After checking out and bagging my groceries, I noticed a familiar figure dash into isle 5.

"Christine!" I shouted.

She turned around.

"Quinn you scared me. Funny seeing you here."

"Yeah it is. What are you up to?"

Christine is my best friend. She was there for me just as much as my brother Ben was when my mom passed. We've been friends forever but only very close recently.

"I have to get my sisters prescription. Do you wanna come over later? No one will be home and it's movie night" she said as she stuck out her bottom lip.