Underage

Trouble

Justin's Pov
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"Justin, please tell me the truth. Did you and Ariana have sex? I promise not to tell anyone  baby" my mom told me as we made our way back to L.A.

I look out the window and clench my jaw. I was mad at her, at scooter, the fans, the world. Mad at everyone except Ariana. We both knew that things were going to get bad as soon as she posted the picture of us on her Instagram, but this is getting out of control.

*4 hours before*

"Baby, are you sure you're ok with this picture staying up? We're getting so much hate" I tell Ariana as her face is buried in the pillow as she sobs.

"Yes, if I delete it. It'll only make things worse" she says lifting her head up.

"I hate seeing you like this baby girl" I say as I hold her in my arms.

Right after Ariana posted the pic of us, everyone was going crazy. The news of us dating was all over twitter and magazine sources. Many people targeting Ariana, calling her a slut, bitch, rapist, and so many mean things. The trend #womenarerapisttoo started to trend and many people were commenting that on her pictures. I hate seeing people react like this, but of course they'll call out a woman for dating a younger boy but don't say anything when an older men is dating young girls. I just don't get it.

Ariana finally stopped crying and we started to watch another movie, I'm trying to get her mind off from it. So far the only people who are her to support us are the twin backup dancers, her mom and brother, and many of her friends.

My mom and Scooter haven't seen the picture or the news yet, well at least we think they haven't. 

I shouldn't have said that because both my mom and Scooter were outside Ariana's room. And I'm not supposed to be in here, and especially not naked. We start to freak out, and we both start to change as fast as we could. I quickly walk around trying to hide somewhere, I walk into a small closet and cramp myself into that. I try my best not to make any noise, and they're still knocking.

"Come in" Ariana yells. I don't know what she's doing, but I hope she made the messy bed we had.

"Where's Justin?" Scooter asked in a really pissed off toned.
"Umm I don't know, why?" She asks playing it cool.
"Because we know you're a couple and we know he spent the night here because he's not in his hotel room. Ariana where is he. Tell me now or I'll call the cops" my mom says extremely pissed off

I sigh.

"I said I don't-

I cut off Ariana.

"I'm right here" I say with a guilty look on my face.

My mom runs up to me and slaps me.

I look at her and I've never seen her so pissed off.

"Look we need to have a talk, y'all can't be dating each other. Ariana he's 16 for gods sake. You're a mature woman, you should know better. I don't know if you're playing around with him, or if you're trying to get rid of the pain Sean left you with but leave him alone. You're only in his life to mentor him and that's it" Scooter says. I look at Ariana and she looks at me, her eyes are watery and a look on her face that just breaks my heart.

"Scooter shut up, I love her. With all my heart. I didn't know what true love was, until I met her. There's nothing wrong with us dating, as long as we don't have sex we're good. Mom, you of all people shouldn't be talking, dad is 4 years older than you. This isn't any different than that. Ariana loves me, and I know because she has proved it to me. I know we've only been dating for 3 months but it feels like forever" I say looking at Ariana.