Justin's POV
"Justin? What's going on? Are you okay?" Ariana asked.
My tongue is slightly numb so I could barely talk. Cocaine is to be snorted not tasted. I just nod and smile.
"Talk to me, you haven't said a word in 15 minutes, just nodding and smiling," she said in a concerned tone.
"I'm okay, food is spicy," I forced out. It sounded very bad but she understood.
"Oh, really? Seriously, just tell me. C'mon, we'll finish this dinner, head back to your place and talk about this, okay?"
"Okay," I said, continuing to eat my food. It's so uncomfortable. Fucking Kyle put it in the damn cookie. That bastard.
When we finished eating, we paid the bill and left.
Paparazzi all around us with bright flashing lights, it kind of triggered something in my head. I was slightly unstable but Ariana didn't notice it. I held on her hand for support as she walked ahead of me towards the car.
"Babe," I said to Ariana.
"Yeah?" She replied.
"Can you drive? I'm kinda tired and I wanna take a nap in the car,"
"But I didn't bring my license out, plus, with paparazzi out, I might get distracted. I'm a terrible driver,"
"Okay, I'll just go across the street and buy a Red Bull. Come with?"
"Yeah,"
Paparazzi followed us to the convenient store, but had to wait outside, obviously.
I walked to the back towards the fridge and reached for the Red Bull, but couldn't quite grasp it. Ariana directed my arm to the can.
"Oh, thanks,"
"Are you even capable of driving? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm good,"
"I just thought you were tired. If you're feeling dizzy, I'll drive, it's fine,"
"No, no, I'm just tired this'll wake me up, don't worry,"
Ariana's POV
I'm very uncertain of Justin being capable to drive. I don't know what's up with him, but I don't think it's safe.
I pulled my phone out as Justin was waiting in line to pay for his drink.
"Hello?"
"Chaz, it's Ari, come to the restaurant in front of the convenient store on Queen Street,"
"Oh, is everything okay?"
"I'll explain later, just hurry,"
"I'll try,"
"Text me when you're here,"
"Okay,"
"Let's go," Justin said, reaching for my hand.
"Uh... Let me go to the ladies room first, I need to freshen up,"
"Okay, I'll wait in the car,"
"Don't drive up to this parking lot tho, don't start the car until I'm there, okay?"
"Uh, okay?"
"Love you," I said, giving him a quick kiss before heading to the washroom.
I stood in there waiting for Chaz's text. 10 minutes later, he told me he was here. I walked out, across the street and to Justin's car. I saw Chaz and called him over.
