Ariana is just a regular 21 year old...minus the money. She's all about her reputation. But what happens when she meets you? Her immaturity soon leads her to bribing you with money since you are in college with barely anything, but will that fix the...
A/n:....okay anyways lemme write this story...btw yk that little teaser? Well since it's in your point of view I will put the same situation here but in Ariana's point of view okay? Okay, now let's get to the story 🥴
Ariana's POV
"Ariana, your breakfast is ready!", I heard Lara say, as I began to wake up from my slumber.
I really don't want to get up...but I should because I'm hungry as fuck, so let me get my fat ass up.
"Thank you, Lara!!", I yelled from my bedroom.
After Ariana did her morning routine, got dressed, and went downstairs
I walked to my kitchen table and took a seat in front of my plate.
I began eating and I totally forgot how banging Lara's food is.
"Thank you so much, Lara. This food is just what I needed...also, can you bring me some ibuprofens? My head hurts so fucking much from last night.", I asked as I smiled weakly at her.
Y/N POV
I opened my eyes to see it was already morning.
I started to get up out of my bed until I felt an arm wrapped firmly around my waist.
"Y/n...stay", I hear a familiar voice whisper out.
I turned around to see Camila. "Oh my god, I totally forgot you were sleeping with me last night." I giggled.
"Duh, now come cuddle with me", Camila said, as she pouted.
"You know how we kissed last night? I'm sorry if you felt I led you on or anything...I just wasn't ready to give myself up like that. I've never...you know...had sex.", I explained to her, looking down at my fiddling fingers.
Camila didn't say anything for a while but spoke up after a minute of silence. "Y/n, it's fine. I didn't feel that way at all", Camila sighed as she gave me a small grin.
"Well I'm going to go brush my teeth, feel free to go back to sleep, sorry to wake you".
I got up from my bed and walked into my bathroom. "Well, onto another day of my bullshit ass life".
Ariana POV
Damn, I look good. My smile, my outfit, I would really date myself.
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(Ariana's outfit)
Later that day
As I was walking through the mall I noticed many girls eyeing me...typical, but none of these girls are worth enough speaking to. They're either money hungry or just care about looks. I mean damn, I know I look good and I'm rich but lay off...but they probably don't know I'm rich yet because they don't know me...they just know I'm cute. Well that's besides the point, they just don't care.
