Trapped

Chapter 39

Ariana's pov
When we were walking towards the hotel we came across some fans and took some pics with them. "Are you guys officialy dating?" One asked and giggled. I looked at Justin and saw a big smile on his face. "Yeah," he looked at me, "you can say that." I smiled. "And what about Ricky? Is he still stalking you?" My smile immediately vanished into a worried face. "I'm sorry guys, but we gotta go now. Have a great day!" Justin quickly said to avoid the conversation. We walked away and I didn't feel so good. "What if he gets out of jail? Is he even in jail?" I frowned my eyebrows and looked at Justin. "Come on Ariana, stop worrying about Ricky. He's in jail and as long as you are with me, that guy will never touch you with one finger and you'll be save." I felt better after he said that. "Thank you for always brighten up my mood."
It's been a year now since the incident with Ricky. I was sitting at the diner table with Justin & a part of my crew.
We were done with eating and I grabbed my phone. I looked on twitter and my mentions were exploding. I saw tweets like fans saying they are worried if I'm okay, and were Ricky is. I was confused and asked what was going on. My heart stopped for a second when I read this tweet: 'haven't you heard it? Ricky is out of jail because of good behaviour.' So many questions were in my mind right now. Why didn't I knew of this? How long is he out of jail? What would he do if he saw me with Justin? Why would they let him out? The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. GOOD BEHAVIOUR? How in the hell can he behave good? "What is this bullshit?!!" I said way to loud. "What's going on? What's wrong?" Scooter asked concerned. "RICKY IS OUT OF JAIL, THAT'S WRONG!" I yelled. I immediately regret it and apologise. "I..I'm sorry, I'm just pissed off right now. I shouldn't fir.." I couldn't complete my sentence because Scooter interrupted me. "What do you mean Ricky is out of jail? He just got in it!" I grabbed my phone and showed a newspaper that somebody tweeted me. "He's going to do EVERYTHING to get me back and get me away from Justin. Literally everything." From the back I heard someone say: "who's going to get you away from me?" I turned around and saw Justin standing behind me with an apple in his hand. "See it yourself." He took a bite and grabbed my phone to read the news. He almost choked on the apple and spit it out in the garbage bin. "THAT ASSHOLE IS OUT OF JAIL?" Justin stood up fast and pushed the chair away. "Justin.. please calm down, it doesn't has to be bad." He looked at me and raised his eyebrows. "It doesn't has to be bad? Oh come on you know what he's like he will do...Why would they.. WHY WOULD THEY LET HIM GO?" I looked at Justin and grabbed his arm. "Please calm down." He looked at me and sat down. "I'm sorry it's just.." "I know.. It's just a shock."