The Encounter ☾Justin & Ariana

t w e n t y - t w o

I wake up and it's still pretty gloomy out. Justin's arm was nuzzled under mine, so I didn't want to make any sudden movements to wake him. I looked over at the clock, and it said 7:00 AM. I slowly crept out of bed and put on an oversized tee, and crept out of the room, grabbing my phone.
I headed downstairs and slid the balcony door open, to sit outside and watch the last bit of the sun rising. I turned on the fireplace he had outside because it was a bit chilly since it was turning into the fall season. After about half an hour, I walked back inside to get myself some tea. I hear Justin coming downstairs.
"Good morning, beautiful." He said with a smile on his face. His eyes were still somewhat shut and I could tell he just wanted to sleep.
"Good morning. What are you doing up?"
"I should be asking you the same question." He said laughing. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and stared making coffee.
"You know what I was thinking?" I said, and he looked over at me raising his eyebrows to hear what I have to say, and took a sip of his coffee.
"Do you want to go to Europe now?" I suggested. "I mean, I know there's no point, but I'm tired of lounging around all the time. I want to do something fun. Now!" I pleaded, cracking a smile. He put his mug down and walked over to me wrapping his arms around my waist, slowly going down the back of my thighs, to pick me up, placing me on top of the counter. He started kissing me, and then pulled away smiling.
"Whatever you want, princess."
That immediately put a smile on my face, and I wrapped my legs around him resting my arms around his shoulders.
"Let's go pack!" I demanded, jumping off the counter running upstairs, and he started chasing me.
We got upstairs and grabbed a whole bunch of clothes. A. Whole. Bunch. Each of us had several suit cases. Not too many, considering we might end up shopping there anyways. I was still packing my clothes and we head a text tone.
"Wasn't mine."
He walked over to his phone, and furrowed his eyebrows.
Justin's POV
"Is everything okay?" Ariana asked.
I looked up at her. "What? Sorry, I just... I'll be right back."
I'm walking downstairs, and I look back at my phone:

I open the front door and walk out, only to find Sofia leaning against her car, watching and waiting with a pretty pissed look on her face.

"Hey... what are you doing here-" I asked before I was cut off.
"You're fucking kidding right?" She said cracking a smile. I looked at her and then at the floor.
"Care to explain? Cause lately I've just been seeing things, and now I need to hear it from you." She demanded.
"You know, now's not really a good time."
"It's never a good time with you." She joked. "Are you sleeping with her?" She asked.
"Sofia-"
"Did you guys fuck?" She said with a tear running town her face. I was speechless. I couldn't say anything. Every time I tried, no words would come out. She looked at me, laughing and wiping a tear off her face.
"Pathetic. You know, I tried so hard, so, so hard, to believe you weren't the guy people were making you out to be, but it turns out, you're exactly like that." She said flaring her nostrils clenching her jaw, pointing at me. She took a breath walking closer to me.
"I loved you!" She yelled.
"I didn't!" I yelled back.
She stood there shocked. Quivering her lip. Shocked. Baffled. Humiliated. She didn't say a word. She just started walking back and headed into her car driving off.