CHAPTER THREE

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We got back to the hotel. We were going to stay there overnight and catch a flight back home in the morning. I got ready for bed and laid down.

"Ariana, Can I talk to you?" Dad asked.

"Sure." I sat up. "What's up?"

"Why did you run out of the stage earlier?" Dad asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Oh, it was just anxiety." I lied.

"Justin ran out too. You think I believe that it was anxiety? I saw your glances and looks at each other." Dad said.

"He wanted to see if I was okay." I said.

"Okay, I believe you." Dad said, getting off my bed and goes over to his bed.

I let out a silent sigh. I turn to the side and closed my eyes. I then fell asleep.

The next morning we took the plane home. I sighed and went to take another nap. I grabbed my phone and scrolled through Twitter.

People were tweeting at Justin and I. Some people were also tagging us and TMZ. I sighed and I checked my DMs.

Justin Bieber: Have you seen the TMZ shit on the tv?
Ariana Grande: no, it's about us isn't it?
Justin Bieber: Yeah... you should watch it. You can't believe what they said about us.

I grabbed the remote. I turned the TV on and switched over to tmz. I guess I changed it to the right time because they started talking about Justin and I.

Will jariana rise? A lot of people have questioned them. Even some started shipping them. It all started at a club on Thursday night. Ariana was spotted at some unknown club, alone without no security guard. She was partying, drinking. And guess what? Justin Bieber was there too! Jeremy Bieber's son. As many of you guys know, Jeremy Bieber is Edward Butera's rival for running for president. The two were seen hugging, even KISSING! Yeah, you heard that right! KISSING. the two reportedly went to another room in the club and most say that they had sex. They HEARD them. They were reportedly too drunk so they didn't think it was wrong. The next morning was their parents' campaign. They both stood behind their dads' and they both looked nervous. They glanced over at each other and fidgeted around, when Ariana stood frozen for a minute. She ran off stage and a few moments later, Justin does the same. Hm, something seems fishy..

My heart dropped. People know. Let's hope my dad doesn't murder me.

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