Paparazzi

Jealousy?

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Jealousy?

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Elizabeth's POV

"WHAT!? WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE'S GONE!?" I woke with screaming. I opened my eyes and look around. Where am- Oh! This is Ariana's room. Right.... She went away last night. I see the note that she wrote to me and that I had kept on the other pillow which is supposed to be hers. I did the same on Frankie's and Mrs.Grande's pillows. I take the note in my hand and slowly get up from the bed and start walking down stairs. Acting mode: on

"What happened? Where is Ariana and why is this on her pillow?" I fired questions on them while letting out a fake yawn.

"Ariana is gone." Mrs. Grande said letting out a silent sob. Seeing her in that state I rush to her and give her a tight hug. She is like my mother. Well if my own parent don't care bout me so that doesn't mean I don't need parenting. So in other words she is my mom, Frankie is my big brother (except George, my real brother who's really close to me) and Ariana my sister.

"What happened Frankie?" I asked him.

"You didn't read the letter, did you." He said and I shook my head to no.

"Read it Hun, you'll know" Mrs Grande said. I opened my letter and start reading it. I thought she left my one blank and I had to make up a story but she wrote a message for me too.

Dear Elizabeth,

Whoa! I know what are you thinking. How can I, Ariana Grande, can spell you whole name. But boo, this is serious now. You have probably realised that you did not wake up next to me and can't find me anywhere in me house. I left. Yes! I left. I am sick and tired of paparazzi interfering my life. I am so done with it. We have a break of 6 months between another 'victorious' season. I'll hiding in a cave or whatever it is. Don't try to contact me! Please? It will be very hard for both of us to live without each other.... I am really sorry Liz

Your BFF Ariana xo

I read out the letter. With my great acting skills I started sobbing in the middle of the letter. After I finished it Frankie pulled me to a hug.

"Now what do we do?" I asked.

"First of all you go freshen up in Ariana's room. Change and have breakfast with us." Mrs. Grande said wiping away her and my tears.

"That won't be necessary Mrs. Grande." I said.

"How many times I have told you honey. Call me Joan! And it will be good to have you over. At least I have one of my daughters." She said. See that's why I like her so much my parents didn't even want me to act or sing. My school teacher at least talked to them and let me have a education here. My parents gave me an option to choose between them and my acting. I happily chose acting but then they kicked me out. George being a lovely little brother left the house with me even when I forced him to stay. We came to L.A. and stayed with our aunt. I auditioned in Broadway and got a role in '13 the musical'. This is where I met Ariana. Last year I turned 16, so me and George moved out but our aunt comes to make sure we are okay.

"Okay then!" I said and smiled. Them we heard some barking noise come from Ariana's room. Oh! That must be Coco, Toulouse and Ophelia. Ariana's dogs.

"Oh! Liz can I ask for a favor?" Joan asked.

"Yes, yes please."

"Can you please take the dogs with you? They will be lonely without Ariana" She asked.