Life As Ariana Grande's Little Sister

✔️Chapter 17: The Boys in NY

Yo, guys! Sorry for the late update!

I think Chloë Grace Moretz will be perfect as Aliana!

Dedicated to jenniferlim62 for her lovely comment! :D

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Chapter 17: The Boys in NY

Aliana's POV

Sometimes I had to keep myself stabled over 3 fangirls squealing my name.

Yesh, Kristine, Stacy and Mikki coincidentally met us again the day after they met us. Crazy. But hey, this ain't half bad. I love being famous in a way.

I mean, what's more worse than the girls deafening your ears?

Now we had this game at Ariana's home. And those three still came with us. Whoa, stalker much? Kidding! They're just fun to be with. Back to the game. The game is about Truth or Dare Spin the Bottle version. If you pick either two if those, and if you didn't accomplish it, you have do drink a small glass -slash- shot glass of Soy Sauce. So it's either revolution or kidney infection.

I spin the bottle first and it landed on Mikki. She picked truth. I asked her about her most regretful but funny experience and she answered that she made a song for her crush that goes like: "Tan arms, big, big, big arms. They are so musculaarrr.." And with that, she led us to laughter.

Then it was Mikki's turn to spin, and it landed to Ariana. Ariana picked dare. Mikki said to get one of her designer clothes and rip it. Of course, Ariana disagreed so... I fill a wine glass with Soy Sauce and hand it to her.

"Drink it or do it!" I giggled as I reach out the glass to her and she grimaced, "U-uh, just wait."

Then she stood up and returned with a Forever 21 striped blazer.

"This doesn't fit me anymore, neither any of you. So I'm gonna wreck it!" Ariana giggled, copying the quote from the movie "Wreck-it Ralph". Then we cheered. Ariana put her fingers up to the uppermost part of the blazer and slowly ripping it. Talk about waste of clothing, but a Dare's a dare.

After a minute or so, the blazer was already retarded, so was Ariana. Too much of her love for clothes.

Then Ariana fake-sobbed, which made us giggle. Then she spind the bottle and it landed on me.

The heck of all people, why me? Stupid wind directions and four corners of the world.

I picked dare and regretted it. She dared me to sing the high notes of The Way by of course, her. Remember when I said that I can't sing high notes? I was absolutely right. That is the only thing that Aliana Jane Grande herself cannot do. It's impossible.

"Can I take a pass?" I muttered and then she answered, "No."

I grunted and took a deep breath. They counted: "1...2..."

Then in a millisecond, I heaved, "I can't f*cking do this!" And then they all became silent. Instead of Ariana- she gave me a warning look on her face. Probably because I cursed, or I didn't do the dare.

"In the name of Poseidon and other Greek gods, I swear I cannot do this without the help of Percy Jackson himself." I ramble, preventing not to laugh at my own joke. Instead, I let out a small chuckle. That, was a little corny, and a little fangirl-y

And out of nowhere, I hear someone dialing a number by a phone. I shot my head at that direction and saw that Ariana's the one doing it.

"If you need Percy Jackson, all you gotta need is dial Logan Lerman." Ariana said as she placed the phone up to her ears.