My Everything-Adopted by Ariana

Ariana, the angel

Piper's P.O.V

School use to be a place where I always felt safe and somewhat comfortable. I use to have some friends,good grades and good days every day. Well, good things never last long for me. Ever since....that day, everyone could not bear to be around me. I'd hurt them too much. I didn't mean to but, I just did. I didn't blame them because I was hurting myself too. Ever since that day, I hated myself and, so did everyone around me including the warm and loving people I called parents. So, I did what any other clueless child would do. I gave up. I gave up trying to fix what was broken, I gave up trying to try in school and I gave up trying to be happy.

I winced at the memory of being happy. I couldn't remember why I wanted to be happy. I was perfectly fine, being numb and not feeling. Nothing hurts me, anymore. That's when , I felt a cold surface that tasted like metal collide in with my cheek. Okay, maybe some things did hurt me because my face was in pain. I deserved it, anyways. I laid on the hard concrete as I felt around for my precious Harry Potter book. That's when I felt a pair of feet. My heart skipped a beat. Did they see through my book cover and follow me home? Fear made its way throughout my body as my eyes watered. I barely covered my face as I waited for the impact of a foot or an arm on my body. Fifteen seconds passed but, I felt nothing. Nothing new. However, I wasn't going to fall for Rose's clever tricks. Yes, her name was Rose but, don't be fooled, she was a shark inside of an innocent girl's body.

"Piper , Oh my God, Piper?!?"

My eyebrows came together as I heard the voice of an angel. Was I dead? I mean, it's better than my own life but , am I? I slowly removed my arms from my face to see the same feet. I slowly moved up to see a familiar face. Her brown eyes showed relief as I placed my weight on one elbow. That's when I remembered she was the lady who helped me patch up my knee. Ariana! I looked at the fresh scar on my knee that surprisingly, wasn't achieved with a blade.

"Yeah, it's me, Piper. Let me help you up "

I mumbled a 'thanks' as I used her hand to help me up . I put my still mint condition book into my bag as I felt soft hands touching the side of my face. I flinched. I don't know whether t was because of the pain that erupted from my cheek that was going to be bruised in the morning or, because of the affection she was showing . That's when I realized Ariana was staring at me with a concerned look. I can't tell her the reason why I had the book on my head or else, she might freak. I thought carefully around what I can say before I cleared my throat.

"It's fine. Just a small bruise. I really should be on my way home... Ms.Rosalina gets worried fast."

"I'll walk with you" , Ariana quickly said. I knew I couldn't object. I placed a small smile on to my face . She slung an arm around my body and we began to walk the long blocks to Girls United. Great.

"So,Piper...how was your day?" , She asked. I knew she didn't care. Nobody cares about me.

"Fine", I lied back. From the corner of my eye,I saw her shaking her head with a disapproving look on her face.

"Fine. The universal line all girls use when everything really isn't fine." , Ariana replied back.

Ahh, she was a smart cookie alright. Too smart for me. I thought of what I can say to prove her wrong but , nothing popped up.

"It's fine. I wouldn't tell a stranger my problems anyways"

" Your the least strangest stranger I know!" , I replied without thinking. I mentally face palmed myself at how dumb that sounded. Ariana laughed at my dumb remark before, she began to speak again.

" You too, Piper. Maybe, we can change that. Tell me about yourself ".

I thought about what I can and can't say to Ariana before mentally creating a nice little biography about myself.

" Well, my name is Piper....Piper Brown..but I'm sure you knew that. I'm twelve years old and I'm in seventh grade and I if I told you more, I might bore you to death". What? That was totally a nice biography. I glanced at Ariana to see a small smirk on her face. I giggled but quickly stopped, realizing I was being too happy.

"Wow, Piper...I can write a whole book about you now !" , she said while we both fell into a fit of laughter. This time I didn't stop it.

"Well,why don't you tell me about yourself then , Ms.Dimples", I quickly retorted. She blushed as she licked her lips and spoke.

" Well, I'm Ariana Grande. I sing and I have been acting since I was little and was in broadway. If I told you the rest, I may bore you to death because all of this is on Google."

A smile widened on my face as I observed how she mimicked me. She was nice . Too nice. What if she was faking all of this? I quickly pushed that thought to the back of my head. I might as well play along.

" Well, what's a big yet small celebrity like you talking to an average girl like me?"

"Average? Your unique,Piper! This might sound creepy but, I couldn't stop thinking about you ever since I left that day and, I took a walk to clear my mind but, instead I see you...bumping into poles" . She paused as she smiled at me. I smiled and blushed and looked at the sidewalk.

"It's like faith brought us together ", she mumbled,so low that I was surprised I was able to catch it.

At that moment, we were in front of Girls United. Before Ariana could say goodbye and ask for a hug, I hug her and quietly say "bye" before I ran up to the door. Once I unlocked it and stepped , I caught a glance of Ariana outside smiling at me closing the door.

If it were anyone else, I would've thought it was creepy but , I smiled back like an idiot with her .

Author's Note

TWO UPDATES IN ONE DAY :) YAY A MIRACLE! Lol, I personally thought this chapter was cute... Hmm what do you think happened on "that day"? Who ships Pariana? Haha, I update when I see people have read so read on :) Feel free to vote and comment please!

-Mitchie