She Wants What She Hates ~ Ally/You (G!P)

05

A week later

Incoming call

I look down at my phone, having a blank expression when I see who it is. I roll my eyes before hitting the green button.

"Yo," I say.

"Firstly, good afternoon, Y/N."

"What's up, Simon? You heard the song yet?"

"Yes, I did actually. Figuring out a concept for the video. I actually called to tell you something." I open the door to my car and slid in. "Yeah?"

"I got you a meeting with Scooter Braun," the British voice says. I raise my eyebrow, "Yeah? When?" He chuckles lightly, "2:30 today." I look at my dashboard in my car and widen my eyes. "That's literally in 22 minutes!"

"My apologies, it was all last minute. I hope you're already in your car."

I start my car up, slipping on my seatbelt. "Yeah, I'm on my way." I hung up my phone and headed to Simon's office.

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I strut into Syco Records (with they pussy asses), taking off my shades. I nod at the cute receptionist and she rolls her eyes. "Good afternoon, Miss Johnson," I raise an eyebrow, walking towards the desk. "Hey, Michelle. Y'know you can call me 'Y/N', right?"

She smiles sarcastically before dropping it abruptly, "Mr. Cowell's waiting for you." I nod, licking my lips. "Mind letting me take you out to eat afterwards?" She scoffs, "Aren't you dating Ally Hernandez?" I roll my eyes,sucking my teeth.

"It ain't real," I say. Just then, a big, burly man exits from double doors, eyeing me. "Johnson, Cowell wants you," I sigh and look back at the woman.

"Imma hold onto that," I wink, walking away. I enter through the doors, passing the big guy. I step in, immediately greeted with a familiar face. I smile, opening my arms to embrace them, "Hey, what's up, Ari?" She smiles big, wrapping her arms around my waist.

"Hey, Y/N!" She looks up at me and I kiss her forehead. Simon raises an eyebrow before clearing his throat. "Have a seat please, ladies," I release her and we sit down beside one another. She subconsciously grabs my hand and holds it.

"Well, as you can see and what I had told you on the phone, you two will be working together," I chuckle as Ariana squeals a little. "Holy shit! Really?!" She latches onto me and I roll my eyes playfully.

Before you say shit, no, I don't like her like that. She's just naturally affectionate and touchy. We hung out a few times in the past when her and Big Sean was together. That was my boy, but we fell off.

But just because they broke up doesn't mean I'm gonna stop being friends with either of them. That's just childish as fuck, fam.

"Yeah, I guess I am."

"Though, once the song is done as well as the upcoming music video for Work From Home, you need to pack your bags." I sigh in annoyance, "Shit, I forgot about that, but a'ight."

"You two can be here anytime tomorrow afternoon before 6. Ariana, I'm sure you have some ideas?" She frowns a bit, "Actually, no, I don't." He then looks at me expectedly. I shrug.

"Lay a beat down and I'd figure it out," from my side view, she's looking at me with a small smile.

"Great. Meet back here tomorrow and let me now next week if you have anything," I nod standing up and she followed suit. I open the door for her and she reaches up, trying to kiss my cheek. With a playful eye roll, I bend down so she could.

"Damn giant," she says as we walk out. "Hey, ain't my fault everybody step stools," she glares up at me and I laugh. "You're cute when you're trying to be intimating. "Shut the fuck up, Johnson," she chuckles.