Ariana's pov
I groan getting out of the car. The encounter with Ricky just really ruined my day and I don't want to be here anymore.I get on set and Hannah quickly comes running to me.
"You are so freakin late Ariana! I thought you were just going to drop off milk and come back, what did you end up breastfeeding the damn kid for 45 minutes or something" Hannah angrily yells at me shoving me in a dressing room to put on my outfit.
I look at the piece of apparel happy that it was a one piece, yet it was till very sexy. The hot pink will look very good with the spray tan I just got. I start getting dressed, rolling my eyes.
"Yes Hannah he didn't want the bottle so I had to fucking nurse him okay! He's getting sick, so all he really wants to be doing is being at my boob" I answer back lying to her because in this case I didn't want to tell her the situation that happened between Ricky and I, especially if Justin was already here for the video.
She groans.
"Uggggghhhh you know how much fucking money we are putting into this and your over here wasting time, it's pathetic" she growls out obviously only being rude to me because she's stressed .
I get out of the dressing room quickly moving past her.
The swim suit was super tight on the chest area, where you could see a lot of my cleavage along with my ass all out because the swimsuit was literally a thong leotard.
I sigh checking myself in the mirror. Not much of my makeup was ruined so I guess they used waterproof everything. I quickly reapplied red lipstick and turned to face Hannah.
"Look Hannah, getting my child something to eat is not a waste of fucking time okay? I'm having a bad day as it is so back up off me and let me do whatever the fuck I want" I sass back sitting on a chair and looking at myself through the mirror.
"Just get your ass out here in 10 minutes" Hannah says slamming my dressing room door causing me to jump.
I groan out loud. This day has been very shitty so far and it's barley like 11 pm.
I turn around to my bags and quickly get my pads for my boobs so that my milk doesn't leak out and soak the outfit up; perks of breastfeeding🙄.
I put them in adjusting them,so that people can't tell that I'm wearing them, when I hear a knock on the door.
I roll my eyes.
"Yes"? I question nicely.
""Can I come in beautiful" I hear my boyfriend's voice on the other side of the door.
I smile making my way towards the door and opening it.
"May I help you" I ask playing around.
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My Daughters Father
FanfictionAriana and Ricky are a young couple who have a 12 year old daughter named Aviana and a 2 month old baby boy Wilder. The real plot here is, is Aviana really Ricky's daughter? Did Ariana lie to Ricky?