A/N it's a quick authors note. In this book the year going now is 2010 so te ages are according to that.
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Going Away and Meeting Boys
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Ariana's POV
"I need to get away from here." I said.
"WHAT!?" Liz and Isaac screamed in union.
"I can't take the paparazzi anymore...." I trialed off.
"Really?! Where will you hide? In a cupboard?" Isaac said sarcastically.
"No! I'll go..." I thought for a moment.
"I'll go for a vacation!" I exclaimed.
"And you think the paps won't follow you?" Liz asked.
"May I remind you, you are really famous!" Isaac said.
"Imma not that famous." I mumbled.
"Oh really! Let's check... Hm.... Ariana Grande! The popular singer and actress of Hollywood. She started her career in 2008 in Broadway in the musical 13 then played the role Bat Mitzvah Riffer in The Battery's Down Episode: "Bad Bad News". In 2010 she started a TV serial Victorious and sang in the serial. The artist is about to release few new singles and star in a new season of Victorious in 2011." Liz read out from the net of her phone. I sighed. She was right the paps will follow me where ever I go. OMG! I had the best idea ever!!!
"Isaac! When are we starting to shoot the second season of Victorious?" I asked him.
"Six months later." He said.
"Until then I have a break. Right?" I asked him again.
"Yes, Ariana why are you asking me these questions?" He asked and I smirked.
"Coz I am giving myself a makeover and going away as far as I can!" I exclaimed and pulled Liz with so that she can help me with my makeover.
"Ari! You can't do that!" Isaac exclaimed.
"Yes Isaac I can! Coz it's my break going on." I said and started walking again.
"Aria-"
"Isaac please, I am done with paparazzi and and I promise I'll come back in time I promise! Please..." I pleaded.
"Okay fine." Isaac sighs in defeat. I squealed and started jumping up and down. I gave Isaac a kiss on his cheek and said goodbyes before dragging Liz to my hairstylist.
*Few hours later*
*At home*
My mother stared at me in shock. "What happened to your hair? Its blonde!" She screamed.
"Yep!" I exclaimed.
"Isn't it great Joan?" Liz asked my mom happily.
"I really don't understand teenage hairstyles! Elizabeth's is brown with pink and blue strands and now you are blonde! Anyways ... If you girls need something to eat or drink just call me." She said and walked away. After that I lead Liz to my room.
"So Ari , what's the plan?" Liz asked .
"I'll book midnight plane tickets to London. There I have a aunt named Patricia, she said she'll love to have me at her house. We pack now and I'll leave three letters. One for you, one for mom and one for Frankie. Pretend that you didn't know about this . Kay?" I rant bout mah plan and Liz kept nodding.
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Paparazzi
FanfictionAriana Grande is a mega-pop star known globally for her beautiful singing voice. But Ariana wants to get away from it all, and what better place than a little country side town in England. It's not just the luscious blonde locks she has to get use...