Ariana's POV
I saw Link, pacing back and forth, as I walked down the stairs. I rolled my eyes, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Link, it's okay," I told him. He stopped walking, and looked at me.
He sighed, "Is it?" he asked. I chuckled. "Why are you laughing?!"
I laughed some more, "Cause, my boyfriend cares about me. And he doesn't want anything to happen," I said in a babyish tone. He rolled his eyes. I put my hand on his cheek, giving him a peck on the cheeks.
I texted Nathan, asking where we were going to meet up. I still hadn't told him that I was bringing Link along with us. I wasn't sure if I should just text him that, or show up with Link. I was torn.
Nathan: We can just meet up at the little shop again, if you want.
I sighed with relief, that wasn't so bad.
Me: Yeah, meet you there
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*Nathan's POV*
I waited at the little shop, Steph waiting me again. I sat quietly at a table, looking out the window for a sign of Ariana. I kept my shades on, trying not to attract attention to myself. Others were in the little shop, eying me, talking about me. I didn't like it.
Those people, they didn't like me. I could tell. Either they were Directioners, or Larianas.
I looked out the window again, seeing Ariana striding over to the little shop. She looked beautiful. A pink dress, red varsity jacket. I smiled.
Suddenly, Link appeared, taking her hand. The paparazzi's attention turned towards them, I could hear their yells from inside.
I scowled at the sight of him. What was he doing here. They pushed through the paparazzi, Link opening the door for Ariana. She slipped in, Link following afterwards.
They sighed, laughing. Link took her hand again, and he brought her close. He whispered something in her ear, causing her to instantly laugh. Steph walked over to them, kindly greeting them. That could've been me.
Ariana gave Link a kiss on the cheek, before walking over to me.
"Sorry for being late," she said, sitting down. "We had some problems before leaving."
Link sat down next to her, putting some sort of smile on his face, "Hey."
Steph came over to us, asking if Link and Ariana wanted the usual. They nodded back. It'd gotten silent after that time, I knew exactly why.
Ariana sighed. "So, Nathan," she started. "Why did you come to America?"
The question never came back into mind after Ariana asked me yesterday. I sighed, "Some things weren't settled for me, so I came to correct them...."
She slowly nodded. It'd gotten quiet again, things becoming more awkward. Steph came over with two coffees and a muffin. Link was about to reach for it, but Ariana nudged him, nodding her head at me.
We sighed in unison. She Link again, he groaned. "How have things been?" he asked. "Are things going good for you so far with correcting some stuff?"
I shrugged, "They're okay, I'm still working at it though."
He nodded his head.
Ariana cleared her throat, "I need to use the ladies room, so please, don't murder each other."
She scurried off.
As soon as she did, I grinned. "You know why I'm here, don't you?"
*Link's POV*
"Isn't it obvious?" I said, keeping my tone strict. "Look, what you're doing, it isn't going to help yourself and this little plan of your."
He rolled his eyes. "I am on this date, aren't I?" he replied. "And I did go out with her yesterday."
"You didn't go out with her!" I yelled. "Just stop this act now, before she's realizes how much of a jerk you are."
He didn't seem to take me seriously, "You shouldn't be telling me what to do either, you're not the boss of me. And if anything, I can try. Because I can tell you don't make her 100% happy."
"Oh, and so you do?" I told him, "Last time I checked, you're the one who slapped her in the face, for kissing a guy who she had to kiss."
"She didn't have to get--"
"If you even think about finishing that sentence, I swear."
"Into it."
My face turned red, but I tried to push away the anger, I didn't want to be the one to throw the first punch.
"Look, you had no right to treat her that way. She was yours and you messed that up. That's your fault not mine. Now I suggest you leave before things get messy."
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*Nathan's POV*
I clenched my fist. I pushed my force and swung at Link. I hit him hard, and he fell back a bit. The scars. I reclenched and threw more punches. I repeatedly collided my hand with his face, him trying to push me off. I added more and more force as my hand slammed against his bloodly face. Each scar was open and bleeding, gushing. I didn't stop though. Somebody pulled me off him. He got up to his feet, and I came rushing to him. He hit me hard in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me. People rushed over to Link, his face bloody, and a bit disformed. He sighed and told them to get away. I saw Ariana come out of the bathroom and look at Link. He pointed over to me, and I felt my heart drop. Everyone was talking, whispering things to each other. Ariana looked at me one more time, a disappointed look. What have I done?
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