Ariana's pov
The stream of the hot water wetted my hair and my body, feeling more peaceful each time. I heard the door opening, but I knew who it was, so I didn't mind.
I felt a pair of arms gripping around me, I smiled to myself and turned around, we smiled to each other as usual. "How are you?" he asked, we had the same height so we were eyes to eyes. "Good... and you?" I put myself closer to him, "I think I couldn't be happier" he said placing his forehead on mine, closing his eyes.
"I love you.." he said, "I love you too" he put on a relieved smile "say it again.." He demanded, "I love you" "again.." I rolled my eyes playfully "I love you, Prince" he slightly smirked and kissed me on the lips.After we washed each other's body, we got out of the shower, and went for a cuddle session. "I gotta go to the club tonight.." I spoke, "I'll be there" he said, "but you don't have to" I said a bit nervous, he sighed "come on, Ari.. I never saw you perform before..." he examined my face, "okay...".
*After the show*
The only three - four persons applauded me, the rest left during the performance. I went backstage to change and I was ready to go. Prince was waiting for me on the entry door frame, "I wish you'd never saw this.." I said walking up to him, "No, Ariana, you did great.." "everybody left-" "fuck them. You did your best right? why would you care about them?"
There was a long pause, I never answered back. Am I that terrible?
Prince's pov
The day after, Ariana wasn't there anymore. "hey.. have you seen Ari?" I asked Andre whom was fixing his hair, "I saw her at the club earlier.. she was talking with some dude or whatever" Some dude? "Alright.."
Damn, he looked ten times her age. "Ariana?" she looked at my direction, "Hi Prince" she hugged me "who's that?" I said looking straight at the guy, he was really tall "Oh, this is Jonathan. He's only there to see how I play, he used to work at First Avenue" she said, "Oh.." I shook his hand politely. "Sorry I gotta go to the bathroom, be right back" I lied.
"I think you should release your second album.." I heard Jonathan speaking, "I don't know.." she shrugged, "believe me, Taxi Cab is gonna be a hit" what.
"Ari, I'm heading back now.." I said looking down, "Wait.." she walked towards me and kissed me, "what's wrong?" she asked, "I'm just tired.." "you should get some rest baby" she suggested. "Will you come see me tonight?" she nodded, I kissed her and left.
I searched in her bag and found her journal. I laminated some pages, all her songs were written down in there. I stopped when I finally saw the title; Taxi Cab.
Prince's pov
"What are you doing?" I heard Ariana's voice, she approched me and took her journal from my hands "Are you serious.. you've been reading it?" she sighed and sat on the bed next to me, "you told him but not me.." I said, "he asked me if he could be my bodyguard, Prince, that's why I showed him" she stayed calm.
"I'm sorry, it's just.. I don't want you to be afraid to tell me anything" I stated looking down, "and.. the lyrics are beautiful" she smiled and hugged me "aren't you mad?" I asked still a bit upset, "no, how could I be mad at you?" she said still in my arms.
"Did you really felt that way?" her smile faded "why-" "did you?" I cut her off, "maybe.." she looked away, "you would tell me if something was wrong, right?" she never replied.
Note; I'm sorry I had to remake this chapter, but I'll try to update tonight.