Ariana's POV
There was light. The gates. I was wearing white. I looked around and saw white and a man.
He looked very familiar. His facial structures. And the way he stood there.
"Ariana."
"Daddy?"
I ran to him and I hugged him. I took him in and sobbed.
"Daddy I'm sorry!"
I sniffled.
"I'm sorry!"
"Darling, no need to be sorry. I already forgave you."
"Dad, where are we?"
"Honey, we're in heaven. Well the gates to heaven."
"Am I dead?"
"Well, you're on the verge of being dead."
"What do you mean?"
"You tried to kill yourself at the Back Projects."
"Oh."
"I'm gonna go back in, but you can't come."
"Why not?"
"Your not ready Darling."
"What? Dad, I'm already dead."
"No. You're on the verge of being dead. You still have a chance."
"But I don't wanna go back."
I broke down and pulled my knees towards my chest, hugging them.
"Baby, do you want to leave everyone?"
I didn't reply.
"Think about Mama, Frankie, Zayn. Think about Harry. The love of your life is there."
"How?"
"What do you mean?"
"How do I get back?"
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QOTC: Fav movie?
AOTC: Lords of Dogtown:)
