~ Chapter 3: Troubles ~

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I walked home. I'm surprised he didn't come back to pick me up.. whatever.

I forgot to give back Justin's jacket. It's cold anyways. I might have to give it to him tomorrow if I had the guts to give it back to him.

Once I got home, I was greeted by my dad.

"Hey hun, you look tired."

"Yeah, because I AM." I said with attitude before rolling my eyes and walking away.

"Ariana, what's up with you?" Dad asked.

"Nothing, alright?" I said, walking upstairs.

"Ariana."

"Okay, okay, I'm overreacting. This dude tried to hit on me." I lied

"Oh okay, hun, did he touch you? Did he-

"No, I'm fine. Goodnight dad." I smiled before going upstairs.

I got ready for bed. I decided to check my social media first. I then hear a few knocks at the window.

I felt my heart drop.

Who wants to mess with me at this hour?

Who wants to mess with me at this hour?

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I slowly walked over to the window.

I open the curtains to reveal Justin.

I opened the window.

"What the fuck?" I mumbled as I step to the side to let him in.

"Ariana-

"Why are you here?!" I yelled quietly, making sure my dad doesn't hear.

"I came to-

"Ariana, WHY THE HELL IS THERE A RANDOM ASS LADDER OUTSIDE OF THE HOUSE?!" Dad yells from downstairs.

"I don't know!" I yelled so he can hear.

"I'm coming up there. If you're bringing boys home again then you're having some punishments."

"Hide!" I yelled quietly at Justin.

"Where's your closet?!"

"It's in its own separate room down the hall!"

"I can't go over there!"

"Hide under my be-

"Ariana, what have I told you about bringing boys-

He looks over at Justin.

"You! Get the fuck out of my house! Ariana, why are you hanging around him? He's trouble and dangerous!" He yells.

"Sorry sir, Ariana has something of mine."

"Then you don't come at the front door to just get something Ariana has?"

"Um, here." I said, giving him his jacket.

"Thanks." He awkwardly says.

"Now get out of my house, the proper way."

Justin awkwardly leaves, keeping his head down.

"Ariana, why are you hanging around with Justin? I thought you knew better. He's dangerous! I thought you knew about the party. And you went there and saw the whole thing! He's trouble, Ariana!"

"He came back to school today and I had his jacket from months ago and he came to get it. I didn't think he would bring a ladder." I lied.

"Ariana, I don't believe you. And because this, you're grounded for three weeks. After school, come straight home. Don't go to a friends' house, no hanging around guys or go to any parties. Come STRAIGHT home."

"But-

"No buts. Go to sleep."

He leaves, closing the door. I rolled my eyes and plopped down on the bed.

I shouldn't have hung out with Bieber.

Good thing he didn't take my phone away though.

I decided to let everything out on instagram.

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