Ariana Imagines

#19: Backstage

  I watched as she danced cutely to the music coming from the stage she'd be performing on. She looked at herself in the mirror looking over her wardrobe, hair, makeup, and practicing some dance moves. She looked amazing and I'm so happy to be going along with her on tour today. She caught me staring at her and we both smiled. She turns around and brings her hands to grab my face and leaves a kiss on my lips. I smile into another kiss, she stops it as she sees the eagerness coming from it. "Hey, I got visitors coming in. They're friends I want you to meet them." I roll my eyes. My hands start exploring her small body. "Why?" I whine looking her up and down, her new stage outfit looked so good. "Stop perv," she smiles "come on. I want you to meet them, please? I've known them for a long time and they're bringing other people along. It'll be nice to make new friends." she says giving me a look.

I roll my eyes again. "Fine." I say giving in, she gives me a big smile and soon is dragging me out of the dressing room. We are greeted by a big group of six. Ariana starts happily hugging and greeting them. I shake everyones hand and greet them nicely till I come across the last person. My ex-girlfriend. The stranger to Ariana. Ariana shook her hand and introduced herself to her earlier, now I stood just looking at my ex in shock. My eyes swooped around her whole figure. "Y/N?" the brunette speaks. My name sounding so smooth out of her mouth. It sent chills rushing through me. Her voice giving me flashbacks. Before I could say anything Ariana interrupts, "Oh, you two know eachother?" she nods.

"Yes uh," I paused thinking if I should just tell Ariana that she's my ex. She has to know, I care about her and I don't want to lie to her. "this is my ex Lauren." her face becomes hard to read. They exchange greeting and small talk, after a while of talking I excuse myself to the restroom. I couldn't believe that she came and wished it was all a dream. Lauren was one of those girls that I was really interested in, we had a really good long time together. It took me a while to get over her. Contacting eachother wasn't that easy. I am washing my hands and suddenly I hear my name being called lowly. There she is looking at me now beside me. Her eyes looked tired yet so amazing. But I refused to look long at them. "I'm sorry about everything, I didn't intend for things between us to end so horribly. I never treated you a hundred percent. You gave me your all, I should have gave you mine."

Her words affect me slightly making my heart whince. "Lauren, that was a while ago. I learned to forgive you a long time ago. It wasn't your fault, it wasn't mine. It was mean't to happen." I say honestly. "I still care for you Y/N." she says resting her hand on the sink. "I do too but I moved on." she looks down at the ground sadly. I begin to feel bad, she's been through a lot and I shouldn't be making it worse. But it really was the best for us. She looked red, was she crying? "Lauren please don't cry." I put my hand on her shoulder for comfort. Suddenly her arms wrap around me hugging me, I look behind her to see that the door has been open. Ariana stands there watching us with a shocked face plastered on her face. Now she's mad. She stomps away and I slightly push Lauren away to get Ariana.

"Ari!" I yell as she is walking so fast. Before she closes the door to the dressing room I slip in. "Hey, look we were just talking. She-" she turns back and I meet with angry eyes. "You never told me about her! I never knew and now your back all up on her?!" she yells. "Ari listen to me-" she stops me. "Did you kiss her?" she spits, "No! Look she was sad because I said I had moved on and she just hugged me." I told her hoping she would believe the truth. The rest of the night consisted of glaring from the stage, some of her dance moves directed towards me and evil glares to my ex.