The whole fighting thing passed by, Selena's fans wondering why she has a bandage on her face. I apologized to her when she left the other day, and she apologized too. Justin and I were now sitting on the plane on our way to China. From Hamburg to China is like a day and maybe most of the night.
Justin and Ryan were laughing about something, and the attendant Cheryl, sat by me. "Have you got 'em yet?" she questioned, crossing her legs.
Shaking my head, and I smiled. "We're close friends. I'm just going to let the pieces fall where they may." I shrugged, and she patted my shoulder agreeing. When she walked away, Alfredo sat by me.
"Tell me, are you really sorry about smacking Selena?" Alfredo asked, me rolling my eyes.
"Yeah, I mean my bruise is hidden. Hers is in plain sight whenever she walks outside." I sighed, and Alfredo walked away over to the boys, and they then started laughing at something again.
"She was asking for a fight Ariana, you were using self-defense so don't beat youself up about it." Pattie walked over, assuring me, giving me a light hug before she walked over to Scooter. I was their hands connect under the table, and I gasped pointing at her. Pattie made me shush because Justin was sitting right there.
Justin
Ariana came walking our way, then she bent over leaning on the table Scooter and Pattie were at. I didn't think she noticed her dress was a little short when she bent over, and Alfredo pointed to it. "I can't do anything." Ryan said. "She'll know I was staring."
I took my jacket, and tied it around her waist. Throwing her a thumbs up when she turned around, and Alfredo nudged me while lifting his eyebrow saying, "Ayee..."
"Aye what? All I did was put my jacket on her so we didn't see her ass." I said, eating the snacks that were placed in front of us. Ryan laughed.
"We walked in on you guys cuddling that night they fought. Look." Ryan pulled out his phone and I took it. I looked closely and it was me and Ariana. Her face was in my neck, and my nose was nuzzled on the top of her head. Our bodies were together closely because of my arm that was around her waist. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you guys were a couple."
"I don't remeber shit." I lied. I'm the one who put us in that position because Ariana started whimpering in her sleep. "I honestly don't."
"And this." Ryan pulled out his phone again, showing a picture of my shirt halfway up, and Ariana's hand on my stomach. Smirking, I chuckled. "I was sleep, how would I know?"
"Dude, she likes you a lot. If you don't like her back you need to stop getting so close before something downfires." Alfredo said, Ryan agreeing. I nod, and went to get some juice. Ariana was right behind me, but she went in the front with Fred,
"Wait, woah, never mind." Ariana turned around smirking, "Fred has a little girlfriend."
Cheryl, the attendant came out, with smeared lipstick. I walked in smirking widely at Fred. "Gettin' it, huh?"
"Shut up, Bieber. You should be confessing your feelings for Ariana by now shouldn't you? Goodbye." He smirked, making me lose my smirk. That made me feel some type of way, because these past weeks, I've been having a different feeling when I came near Ariana.
What if I do like Ariana?
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I Love Him - Jariana
FanfictionAriana has been with Justin for a year now and she's talked to him but they mostly only said hi. She thought going on tour with him would be a disaster, until she actually went and found it as a benefit. One embarrassing moment later, everyone knows...