Ariana's *POV*
I woke up super early so I can get ready and start cleaning up a bit.
I felt way better today thank goodness.
I took a shower, shaved and washed my hair.
Then came out wrapped the robe around my bare body and went to the sink. I brushed my teeth washed my face and started to put on some makeup. I noticed that I had bags under my eyes. I had the cover that up. I blow dried my hair than curled the bottom. I put my hair half up half down. I went back to my suitcase to find an outfit and get my undergarments. I just decided to wear some
Long skinny jeans
A white and black striped shirt that was oversized
And some black wedges.
I walked into the bathroom and put on my undergarments and outfit.
I looked all ready and I decided to clean up the place, pack up all the clothes laying around. I checked the time - 9:23 am. Perfect. I went over to Justin's bed to clean some of his mess but I noticed he wasn't in his bed. Where could he be? I mean like what could he be at 9:23 am. I'm overreacting he's probably slept at Scooters Suite with Sheila. I cleaned up all over the place. Folded all the clothes and put them in his suitcase. When I was fixing and organizing his suitcase. I came across 5 condoms. I laughed. He must be getting kinky with Sheila. Just the thought of it made me laugh even more.
" What are you laughing about?" Someone said behind me. Obviously it was Justin. I turned around and showed him what I was laughing about which made me crack laughing even more.
" WHAT ARE YOU DOING TOUCHING MY STUFF," he practically yelled. Why was he getting this mad.
" I was helping you."
" How where you helping me by searching through my things," he said sternly.
" Why the hell are you mad ?"
" WHAT DO YOU THINK?!" He yelled loudly.
" I don't know," I mumbled. He was about to say something but turned around to his suitcase. Why the hell is acting like this. Because I fixed his suitcase. Folded his clothes. Can't be. I was just standing there with my own thoughts.
" Fuck you!" I snapped and walked away. I felt tears drop from my eyes but I didn't want to ruin my makeup so I ran to the bathroom to wipe the tears away and I tried to suck it up. Why am I crying because of him? I hated him. And this is why. I didn't do anything to him. He admitted he liked me. What a nice way to prove that. I walked to my bed to get my song book and put it in my suitcase. I was all ready to leave here. I just wanted to start school already so I don't have to be around these people to much.
I walked to the living room and saw the flowers, bear and chocolates that Austin gave me. I smiled at the thought. I grabbed all of them, then grabbed my suitcase and walked to Scooters Suite.
I knocked on the door and he answered immediately he looked ready.
" Hey come in," he said. I nodded. I walked in and saw Sheila sitting down with her head glued to the table.
" Sheila are you okay?" I asked. She didn't answer. I set down all the things Austin have me on the table. I took a seat next to her. "Sheila it's okay, tell me." She just kept her head glued to the table and didn't answer. I walked over to Scooter who was eating a chocolate bar and was texting someone.
" What's wrong with her?" I asked.
" I don't know she doesn't want to talk to anyone," he replied. What could be wrong with her. Then I saw Justin barge in here with his suitcase sat down in the table not too close from Sheila but not to far. Then Sheila walked over to the couch and sat their. She looked destroyed, heartbroken. That's it heartbroken. Did Justin break up with her? I started to tense up a bit. He can't break up with her. I mean he can but why? That's a stupid question of course he broke up with her because of me. Then why did he snapp at me earlier.
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