~Chapter 33: Heartbreak~

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I fluttered my eyes open to feel myself in someone else's room.

Oh, I remember.

I went to snuggle Justin by my side but he wasn't there. I sat up and furrowed my eyebrows.

I put on my bra and underwear. I then put on my dress and slipped on my pumps. I grabbed my clutch with my phone and headed out.

Nobody was there anymore. I'd think that everybody would still be passed out on the floor.

"Oh, hey. You're still here." Robert says.

"Yeah, where did everyone go..? Where did Justin go?"

"Everybody left. I kicked them out. But, sorry to break it to you... Justin left with some girl that obviously wasn't you."

I felt my heart drop. He left with some girl? Who can it be?

"Can you drive me home?" I asked.

"Sure." He says.

We both leave and got in his car. He drives me home and I thank him. I grabbed the key from the flower pot and unlocked it.

As soon as I walked in, I heard moans coming from upstairs. I walked upstairs and the door wasn't even closed or locked. I felt a lump in my throat as my tears start to form.

He wasn't exactly having sex with her- although he was kissing her neck and sticking his fingers up her fucking ugly pussy.

"Next time, lock the door." I cried, turning around.

"Ariana!" Justin shouts.

I walked into the room where I kept all my stuff.

"Get the fuck out of here, Hailey!"

I felt my heart drop as I heard the name 'Hailey.'

I grabbed my suitcase and grabbed my clothes and stuffed them in.

I heard Hailey leave and Justin comes rushing in

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I heard Hailey leave and Justin comes rushing in.

He goes in front of the suitcase.

"Baby, don't leave." He begs.

"You fucking disgust me. Wash your hands." I said, shoving him.

"Ariana-

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF THIS ROOM SO I CAN PACK UP AND LEAVE YOUR CHEATING MOTHERFUCKING ASS." I screamed in his face.

"Ariana, I love you-

"I fucking hate you." I spat. "Get out of my face."

"No. I'm not letting you leave."

"I fucking hate you. Let me leave." I yelled, shoving and punching him.

He immediately leaves. I finished packing and left.

"Ariana!" He yells.

But I was already driving away.

I drove over to my parents' house in tears.

Did I mention Justin got me a new car after the accident?

"Ariana?" Dad says.

"Can I move in?"

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