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roller coaster

Roller Coaster
song used: Roller Coaster by Justin Bieber

come here i don't know what happened
where did they go?
nights like this don't happen anymore
i need to know
is it me, and did i lose control?

Ariana groaned, falling backwards on the bed. She looked at her phone, hoping that she'll see a message from Justin.

joan: goodnight sweetie, just boarded the plane. love you!
scooter: remember you got a meeting tomorrow at one with justin
frankie: toulouse just took a dump in my room.....
alexa: i passed my exam! anyways night love

Ariana giggled at her texts but sighed once she found that Justin never texted her back. Placing her phone by her bed, she snuggled into her blankets, wishing that it was Justin.

After a good half hour of sleep, she woke up to the bedroom door being opened. Justin leaned on the door, biting his lip as he stared at the backside of the supposedly sleeping brunette. He walked over to her and pecked her temple, then whispered, "I'm home baby."

"Finally," she muttered, moving her body closer to the wall, away from Justin.

He chuckled. "Sorry sweetie, I was working on some new music."

"Yeah yeah whatever."

Justin raised an eyebrow. He slipped off his shoes and jeans, leaving him in his boxers. He crawled into bed while tugging his t-shirt off. Snaking his arms around her waist, he made it under the blankets with Ariana.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"I know it's not nothing. What is it?"

Ariana flipped her body around to face him. "You came home late again.."

Justin sighed, ashamed. "I know, and I'm sorry Ari-"

"I miss you. You can't just keep coming home at 12 and expect me to be able to go to sleep without you."

"Aribaby, I'm sorry, I promise, I'll stop staying so late. It's just I get ideas and I don't want to lose them and-"

Ariana rolled her eyes. "I get it. I love that you love music. But don't promise things you can't handle. You promised me this 5 times already."

She sat up, grabbing her teddy bear, and stepped over Justin's body. He grabbed her arm. "Ariana, please.."

"I'm just sleeping in the guest room until you get your times straight." She yanked her arm from his hand and slammed the door, leaving Justin with his hands rubbing his temples.

He sighed and closed his eyes, thinking of ideas to make this one up.

lonely overseas, lonely memories
wish i had the key to your heart
people come and go, baby, they don't know
what we had before, but it fell before our eyes

Ariana threw her legs over the edge of the bed, rubbing her eyes.

Once her vision adjusted, she saw rose petals from her bed leading under the door. An eyebrow raised, a smile broke out on her face, and she shook her head. "Oh Justin.." she muttered.

Following the rose petals, it led her to the kitchen, which was decorated beautifully. Candles were lit, flowers adorned the furnaces. The island had been set up with plates and other utensils, bacon, eggs, and bread ok each plate. She sniffed the air, the aroma of the bacon filled her nose.

Suddenly, she felt a hand cover her mouth, and she was pushed towards the kitchen counter. She tried screaming, but no sound escaped. She could feel hot breaths on the skin of her neck, making shivers shoot down her spine.