Dreams turn into reality

chapter 8

*** Ariana's P.O.V ***

( 1 weeklater )

it was finally time for me to get out the hospital. I haven't seen Austin since the accident happened. his words from that day kept replaying in my head.

IlikeyoubutIcan'tletanyoneknowthatI'mnotpretending.

Why can't he let anyone know? ugh whatever. it might be one of his stupid pranks again. maybe he knew I was listening and wanted to play with my head. he's seriously messed up.

I walk out of the room with my bag and I met with Frankie and Ma in the lobby. We walked to the car where Frankie had a balloon waiting for me.

" awww thanks guys. I love the balloon. " I took the balloon and tied it to the front. I see a sudden flash and I quickly look across the street and there stands a guy behind the bushes with a camera.

Shit. paparazzi.

" We have to go now Frankie. " I said looking him in the eye and looking towards the bushes. He follows my eyes and his widen with one glimpse of the Camera. He opens the door for me and I climb in quickly. My mom looks confused and worried but follows us into the car. Frankie started the car and we drove off.

" Paparazzi are starting to Recognize. " Frankie said looking at me through the mirror.

" honey is that why we left in such a rush? " My mom said turning to look at Frankie and me.

" Yea. " I say looking down.

" We have to be more Carful. they were all over the place these couple of days trying to get a glimpse of you so they can make up there shitty excuse for a magazine story. " He said gripping the wheel.

" Language! " My mom shoots him a glare.

" Sorry mom but I know what these people are capable of. they tell lies and ruin people's lives just for a good cover story. " I can tell Frankie is getting mad.

" Frankie, calm down. it happens to all the celebrities. I may just now be starting out but sooner or later they are gonna start to Recognize me everywhere I go. I'm not gonna be safe from these people. " I said rubbing his shoulder to try and calm him down.

" You need Security. Not only are the Paparazzi gonna recognize you but so are fans. as you become bigger in this industry, your going to loose most of your privacy. we have to talk to Rocco about getting you security. " I stayed Quiet and there was a awkward but comfortable silence. we finally got to the house and I went upstairs to my room to shower and get ready. Frankie's right, I'm gonna need security.

I grab a towel from my room and head to the bathroom locking the door behind me. I turn the water on and strip down to nothing. I hop in the shower and close the curtains behind me. I wash my hair scrubbing all the grease and dirt left in my hair out. I then rinse and repeat the cycle. once I'm done showering, I hop out and wrap the towel around my small body. I walk out the bathroom and head to my room to get dressed.

I pick out a pink high waisted skirt and a white and black crop top with the word " BOSS " outlined in pink and some gold studded black high heals from my new and improved wardrobe. I decided to wear my hair straight and I applied a natural amount of make up on my face. I felt pretty good for my first day back home from the hospital. I grab my keys and walk out the door after saying goodbye to my mom and brother. I get in my black range rover and drive off to the studio where I know Rocco will be. I get there and walk in saying Hi to Jane the front desk lady.