Chapter 17
                              Home Sweet Home
                              Ariana's POV
                              "Its not that easy" 
                              "But James-"
                              "Ari please"
                              "Fine Have it Her way. She obviously has you brainwashed" I locked him out, I fell against my front door in tears
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                              I tried to talk to James about forgiving him and for some reason he wasn't taking it, its like he doesn't want to take me back. I was to stubborn and missed my chance. 
                              my heart broken even more. 
                              I want to get away. I wanna home. 
                              not LA but Florida. back to Boca. I miss my old beach front home
                              "Frankie....." I knocked on his door 
                              he opens it, rubbing his eyes 
                              "Ari its 3am what are you doing up?" 
                              "I wanna go back to Boca, I miss home, and I need to see Mom"
                              also Boca is the only place James and I didn't have any memory's because I never took him there
                              "when's the earliest flight I can get?" I asked 
                              "Ari can we do this in the morning?"
                              "please Frankie I told my friends goodbye already" I lie, I was plaining on texting them when I got to Boca 
                              "Fine, I know theres a 5am flight to Miami, Mom can pick you there and drive you home" He yawns "I'll book your flight, get packing"
                              "I'm already packed" 
                              "take a nap or something's till I got your tickets"
                              He sits at his desk and opens his laptop
                              I go back to my room and double check to make sure I have everything. 
                              yuppers, All packed 
                              I don't really have a set on how long I'm staying. 
                              just long enough for me to get back to normal, get my head straight, I might have the girls to stay for a while too. 
                              I just need to get away from LA and its craziness. 
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                              Home Sweet Home, I fall on my old bed, so tired I got no sleep last night at all. 
                              it's 1pm now here in Florida. 
                              I'll have to push myself to stay wake till about 9.
                              I went down to my kitchen opened a new container of coffee and started it up in the coffee maker. 
                              I poured some in a mug add cream and sugar. 
                              i went out to the deck, beautiful quiet beach. all you could here was the waves crushing upon the shore. 
                              I missed this so much.
                                      
                                          
                                  
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If This Was A Movie (Want You back Squeal) - James Maslow & Ariana Grande
FanfictionWant You Back sequel! "Six months gone and I'm still reaching Even though I know you're not there I was playing back a thousand memories, baby Thinking 'bout everything we've been through"
