The Last Chip.

intro.

"What the hell, Jackson?" Ariana screeched, throwing her hands up at the horrific sight of her boyfriend of eight months, snogging her best friend, Kaylee.

"err ... uh, Ariana.. I.." Jackson stuttered, shoving Kaylee away.

Kaylee stared at Ariana with wide eyes, "Ariana.. I-" she began.

"No, stop." Ariana spat, tears pounded against her eyes, waiting to be let out, "I don't want to hear your excuses."

"It isn't what it looks like!" Jackson protested, Kaylee looked down at her feet, picking at her nails, nervously.

"then what is it?" Ariana sighed, softly. She was tired and she didn't know how to feel about this.

Jackson took in a deep breath, "I'm sorry."

"Me too." Ariana shrugged.

"Ariana, are yo-" Kaylee stuttered.

"No, I'm not okay, Kaylee. I'm moving out Jackson, I hope you two are happy together."

"Where will you stay?" Kaylee whispered, she was scared for Ariana, for their friendship.

Ariana gave her a weak smile, "I don't know, Kaylee."

Kaylee held her breath and glanced over at Jackson, the two both had tears in their eyes. Sad tears. Guilty, tears.

Ariana was just mad. Plain mad. She was sad too, and hurt. But anger seemed like the best option for this situation.

She ran upstairs and began to pack her things, twenty-seven minutes later she strolled down the stairs, carrying 2 bright pink suit cases and a baby blue back-pack that matched her shoes.

Kaylee and Jackson watched as she stormed out, slamming the door behind her.

Kaylee stood up to run after her, but Jackson caught her hand, "don't, I was gonna break up with her, anyway."

Kaylee opened her mouth to speak, but instead, swung her hand out, slapping Jackson. "Slime-ball, your such a jerk! You tricked me."

"Tricked you into doing what?" Jackson mused, seemingly unaffected by the slap.

"Into liking you."

"Honey, that was all you." Jackson stepped closer, holding onto her wrists.

Kaylee lifted her knee, and kneed Jackson, right in his manhood.

Jackson cursed under his breath and unwillingly let go of Kaylee's wrist.

"Damn you." Kaylee spat and he ran out the door, searching for Ariana.

A/N: This chapter was written by Craig. Me and Marie will switch every other chapter. I write the odd chapters, and she the even. I really hope you guys enjoy this story. If you hate my chapters and think I am a horrible author, please don't say anything too mean. I totally like getting constructive criticism from everyone, just no hate. Thanks.

Now that I'm done with the boring crap, lets jump into the story. This is a fan fiction, whether or not you like one direction and Ariana Grande is not under my control, but again, no need to hate. This chapter was just an intro, and so, she has not yet met one direction, once she does, we will embark on a journey to find Ariana's love. Will it be Niall? Liam? Harry? Louis? Zayn? All I know is that my feels will not be okay after writing this. Have fun reading this, aye? :)

Later losers - uh.. winners, I absolutely meant winners, HA, dang autocorrect, yeah...

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