Bad At Love • Jariana Fanfiction

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"L-let's just forget about this."

"Um, okay. I'm going to go now." He says, leaving.

I plopped down on the bed. Why did I let him kiss me? I should've just dodged it.

Maybe I can just forget about it and move on. I mean, it was just a kiss. It doesn't mean anything.

I can't even fall in love anyways.

Justin's POV

That kiss was amazing, until she rejected me. I genuinely really like her. But if she doesn't like me that way then it's fine.

It's just that, it's really difficult for me to take care of Sabrina alone. Yeah, I have babysitters and sometimes Nannies, but I don't feel like they're treating my daughter right. I'm not saying that she has to be in a relationship with me, but... I don't even know what I'm saying.

Just forget what I said.

I sat down on the bed, running my fingers through my hair. I sighed and fell asleep. That is until, I heard knocking at my door.

I rubbed my eyes and got up. It was twelve in the morning. Who could be up this early?

I went downstairs, I didn't care if I was shirtless. What was the point, anyways. I opened the door to reveal Ariana.

"I- can't sleep. Sorry for bothering you." Ariana says.

"No, it's fine. Come in." I said.

"I just really need someone to talk to right now." Ariana says, walking in.

We both sat down at the dining table. I clapped my hands for the lights to turn on. Ariana looked amazed.

"Um, so I really want to talk about tonight. I'm so sorry for being rude about the kiss. My love life has impacted me and I can't kiss someone without looking at my history, I'm bad at love." Ariana explains.

"It's fine Ariana... but don't say you're bad at love. Maybe you just need some time to collect yourself before you jump back into a relationship." I said.

I see her eyes scan down my abs. She quickly looked back up once I realized. Her face went red.

"So um, besides that, I really can't sleep." Ariana says.

I looked at her and she was wearing a black spaghetti tank top and black sporty booty shorts that showed off her small curve. She was also wearing an oversized army green jacket and white converse. I felt myself stiffen but I act like it was nothing.

"So, that's another reason why you came?" I asked, clearing my throat.

"Um, yeah." She says awkwardly.

"I- uh, don't have a guest bedroom." I said nervously.

"Oh, it's fine." She says. "I can sleep on the floor."

"No, you can sleep on the bed. You're my guest. I'll go get my other mattress." I said.

In realization, I threw my mattress away months ago since there were bugs and spiders all over it. And it was because I didn't clean it and it was old. I originally found it in the garbage and thought it would've been useful.

Ariana puts her jacket on the coat hanger. I followed behind her, watching her small cute ass sway a little when she walks. I can see a little bit of her ass hanging out because of her shorts.

Ariana climbs into my bed. I grabbed an extra blanket and laid down on the floor. Ariana looks over.

"Where's your mattress?" She asked.

"I forgot I threw it away."

She giggled a little.

That cute giggle.

"Come on." She said, patting the empty spot next to her.

I got up and went in the bed.

The next morning
Ariana's POV

I found myself waking up. Muscular tattooed arms were wrapped around me. I tried getting up but his arms locked me in place.

I need to go to work.

Justin turns to the other side, making me fall on top of him.

"Justin!" I yelled by accident.

His eyes shot open.

"Oh shit, sorry. I didn't realize that-

"I have to get to work, I'm late." I said.

"Oh, you want me to drive-

"No it's fine. I just don't have time to go back to my house to change."

"So you said you liked oversized hoodies?"

"Yeah."

He gets up and goes to the closet. He throws me a navy blue sweatshirt. I put it on.

"Thank you." I smiled.

"No problem. You should get going."

I smiled at him and left.