As Long As You Love Me (Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande)

Chapter 95

Thursday, August 28th

Justin Bieber

3 am

"What the hell are you doing?" I ask Ariana.

"Minding my own goddamn business. What about you?" She replies, looking at me.

"Attitude." I say.

"I couldn't sleep. I've been sleeping all day."

"Oh. So, is your stomach still hurting?"

"It goes away and comes back. It's very annoying."

"I can imagine."

"I'm sure you can." She sighs.

"Babe, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. I just feel dead."

"You're gonna be okay. Everyone gets sick."

"But we all know I'm dramatic."

"Yes, we definitely do. Come here." She leans into my side and I wrap my arm around her.

I kiss her head and she coughs.

"Is my throat supposed to hurt?"

"If you've thrown up about 50 times, yeah. All that stuff forcing itself up-"

"Okay, okay. Shut up!" She covers her ears and I laugh.

"Through your throat." I finish.

"You get on my goddamn nerves."

"That's the second time you've said that in the last 5 minutes."

"I wonder why."

"Me too."

"I want strawberries."

"I though you were allergic."

"I am."

"Then you don't get strawberries."

"Yes I do. I still eat them."

"Why?"

"Nothing ever happens. Except my tongue gets itchy. But that's it. Please?" She smiles and her cheeks turn pink.

"I thought you weren't hungry."

"I have to eat something now, while my stomach doesn't hurt."

"Fine. But you can't eat a lot. You'll get sick again."

"Now I'm thinking I don't wanna eat anymore. How do you know all this?"

"My mom. That's all she was worried about when I was growing up. Healthy, sick, medicine. All of it."

"That's cool."

"You still want strawberries?"

"No thanks. I'm fine. You scared me."

"I'm sorry. You can eat one or two."

"If I eat one, I'll get addicted."

"Well, you don't need any then." I kiss her head.

"How long do I have left?" She asks.

"13 hours." She groans.

"That's too long."

"I know, I'm sorry. But you still have me."

"I don't like you. I just used you to get a beautiful baby cause believe it or not, you're cute."

"I do believe it."

"Conceited..." She sings.

I laugh.

"I was just agreeing with you."

"Yeah, whatever."

Ariana Grande

I play on my phone until I hear snoring above me. I look up and see Justin asleep. His phone was slowly sliding down his chest and onto the top of my head. I giggle and he sighs before his eyes slowly open.

"What's funny?" He says, rubbing his eyes.

"You." I look back down at my phone and continue playing Pineapple Pen.

"That dude is so fucking annoying." Justin groans.

His voice was scratchy from sleeping for what he claimed to be 'at least 30 minutes', but it was sexy as hell.

"Just stop talking. Please." I tell him.

I close the game and turn off my phone before throwing it on the bed.

"Can you get off me so I can pee?" He asks.

"No." He rolls me onto my stomach and I groan.

"Fudge cakes." I groan into the bed.

I roll back over and cough into the air.

"Sorry, princess!" Justin calls.

I scoot over to the edge of the bed and sit before getting to my feet. For a few seconds, I'm dizzy and nauseous. I haven't stood up since I brushed my teeth the last time. And that was at least 12 hours ago.

I'm going to see my baby, whether he wants me to or not.

"Ariana, sit your ass down." Justin says.

I jump and turn to look at him.

"I don't take 10 years to pee, if that's what you were hoping." He says.

"I wasn't. Just a couple minutes."

I roll my eyes and sit back down on the bed. Justin returns to his spot and I return to mine.

"There. All better?" He asks.

"Sure. Even though you almost made me puke my insides out."

"I'm sorry. But I had to pee."

"No excuses."

"Okay."

"Do you think it would be a good idea to go to sleep?" He asks.

"No." I play color switch on my phone until Justin's asleep, again.

Now I'm all alone. I want to see Jaclyn, but I don't wanna get her sick.

I'm stuck here playing games on my phone for who knows how long. And I'm not going anywhere without waking Justin up. His grip is tight around my waist. 

I play all the games on my phone at least twice before getting bored out of my mind. I just dit staring at the screen for the longest.

"You're still awake." Justin whispers, scaring me to the point that I drop my phone on the bed and almost slap him.

"Yeah."

"That sucks."

"It definitely does. I'm bored."

We just spend the rest of the night talking, until we both fall asleep at around 5 am.

Sorry for the shortish part, but I'm basically done with this book. The next part is the end, just a heads up.