Till I Met You (Ariana/You)

Chapter 19

~Y/N's POV~

"Mm." I moaned, sipping the coffee as I stretched myself. I just woke up and you know, when one of those days, you just feel too lazy to bathe. Yep, I was feeling that way today so I didn't bathe. And it was a Sunday which automatically made me even more lazier. My eyes flickered up to meet the brand new oven sitting between the counters. It was bigger, shinier and new. 

When did she even get that? When did she change it?  

The house was unusually silent and the room to Ariana's door was open. I did peek in carefully this time. I didn't want to encounter another naked, towel covered, water-dripping showered Ariana. 

Although it's really sexy. 

Just no.

 A part of me did wish for her to not have the towel wrapped around her though. 

Okay, that's the limit. I should really stop thinking like this.

I breathed through my nose and turned around to search for Ariana. I searched up and down, everywhere and I still couldn't spot her. Did she go out? Where did she go? 

Ring. Ring.

I whipped my head around to see my phone lying on the table. My heart soared in thoughts of being it a phone call from Ariana. I picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID. I smiled looking at the name 'Princess Strawberry' blink brightly on my phone. 

Did I forget something again? 

"Hey Shira!" I chirped.

"Do you even think about me when you are with Ariana?" Shira asked, very straight-forwardly. 

"A little." I admitted. 

"You just left me in the hospital that day you bitch." Shira said. I laughed out loud, thinking of that situation.

"You had Scott!" I tried to calm her down. 

"But still! It's like, you can only see Ariana you know. You look at her like she is your entire universe. There are other things in the universe you know, like me, the one and the only Princess Strawberry." She whined, before releasing a loud sigh. I laughed at her statement. 

Do I really look at Ariana like that? 

I shook my head and decided to change the topic.

"So what did you guys do? Did you guys play 'hide the bologna pony in a hole' game. I heard it's a very interesting game." I teased and laughed once again. 

"We did." Shira said, her tone indicating that there is something more. "But we broke up again today morning."

"WHAT?" I asked, completely bewildered as I placed my hand against my chest. 

"Do you know what he did?" Shira asked and I narrowed my eyes in concern. "He—" 

Suddenly, there was a sound of ruffling of clothes from the other side. 

"Y/N/N, don't believe anything she says. She is ly—" 

"Hi Scott!" I said, happily.

"—ing. I did not do anything she is going to sa—" 

The sound of the phone being grabbed away reached my ears and I furrowed my eyebrows in heavy confusion.