Blood And Fire (1D and Ariana Grande Fanfic)

Chapter 8

3 MONTHS LATER...

  ARIANA POV:

"I'M SO TIRED OF THIS JAI! UGH! I ALWAYS SEE YOU SLEEPING WITH A GIRL IN MY ROOM AND THE NEXT DAY YOU SAY YOU WERE JUST DRUNK AND ASK FOR FORGIVENESS BUT WHAT DID YOU DIDN'T KNOW WAS, I NEVER DID GOT YOU AN ALCOHOLIC DRINK WHEN YOU ASKED ME TO. NOW YOU WANNA SEE A MAGIC TRICK?! POOF! YOUR SINGLE!" I screamed on the top of my lungs and a little bit of enthusiasm at the end, adding a bitter chuckle. Tears escaping from my eyes and continue to roll down my cheeks as I thought how a wreck I look like right now. I continued to drown in my own thoughts as my thoughts landed on the girl who was sitting on my bed, wrapped in my duvets, naked. And yes, she was the girl grinding on my boyfr- I mean, ex-boyfriend. "W-what? Y-y-your breaking u-up with m-me?" Jai the liar stuttered/asked. "As a matter of fact, yes." I said. "Jai, baby, just let her go. She's no fun at all, like you told me remember? You told me all you wanted was sex from her" The naked girl sitting on MY bed seducingly said. Ouch that hurt.  

"Ah, so he only wanted sex from me?" I asked the naked girl who happens to be the one of the reasons why my blood is boiling. "Yeah and he told me all he wanted from you was just sex and fame. He told me he didn't really love you." A smirk formed her lips. I opened my mouth to say something but not a word came out. Tears continued to escape from my eyes as I tried to form a curve with my lips. "Baby, d-don't b-believe her. She's lying!" Jai yelled.

"Ariana listen to me. Who would you believe in? Me, the guy you spend 3 months with, or the girl you don't give a fuck about?" He said through his gritted teeth." H-honestly..." My voice cracked. "I don't even know what to believe in". As soon as the words escaped from my mouth, I pulled the necklace he gave me out of my neck and dropped it on the floor and ran out of my own luck. 'Not a good time to wear heels, Ariana' I thought to myself as I started to run.

And just for my luck, it started to rain. Hard. At least I found a park. I lay down on the green grass and started sobbing as I thought of what happened this morning. "WHY?!?!" I  screamed. I sigh in frustration as I noticed my wet clothes. Light pink skirt, white floral spaghetti strapped shirt and a white cardigan. I let the rain continue to drop against my skin and clothes.

"Ariana?" A familiar voice said. Oh, no. I don't want anybody to see my like this right now. Specially not a fan. I tried to ignore it so they would think they mistaken me for.... me. I hear footsteps coming closer towards my direction as my heart thumped really fast. I felt the absence of the pouring rain against my skin as I was being sheltered by an umbrella. "What's wrong?" The guy said. No wait, it's.........