Forever And Always (Ariana Grande Love Story

The Hangover

Drake's POV:

I woke up to the sun beating down on my face from the window. I groaned and rolled over facing away from the sun. My head felt like it was exploding . Did I drink last night? I don't remember alcohol even being at the party. As a matter a fact last night was kind of blurry. I guess I did drink. I rubbed my forehead to try and make the beating stop. I kept rolling my head across the pillow but nothing was working.

"WAKEY WAKEY" Proof yelled as he slammed the door against the wall.

My body flailed uncontrollably off the edge of the bed. I landed face flat into the wooden floor and I couldn't move. A pain just shot up everywhere and I immediately wanted to strangle Proof. God when I get my hands on him I swear.

"Uh, you okay bro?" He managed to say in between chuckles.

I didn't even respond I just rolled over and let out a huge groan in response.

"I'm gonna kill you I swear" I said aggravated. I put both hands on my forehead.

"What do u want?!" I demanded still on the ground.

"I don't want anything. But I'm pretty sure you really need these" He said smirking.

I looked up and saw him holding a glass of water and a pill. Guess there was alcohol last night.

I got up and grabbed the glass from his hands and swallowed the pill immediately. I shoved my hand in his face and pushed him out my room and closed the door.

"Don't you at least want to know how you embarrassed yourself in front of Ariana last night?" He yelled outside the door.

I immediately froze in response. I swung the door open and got in his face.

"What. Happened.?" I said softly but harsh at the same time.

"Bro" he started laughing. "You done goofed" and he wouldn't stop laughing. His cheeks were starting to go red.

I grabbed him by his shirt and pinned him to the wall.

"WHAT HAPPENED" I demanded.

"Alright alright let me go and I'll explain" he giggled.

I dropped him instantly and eyed him down.

"Well let's see... I think it started at tequila shot number 6?, " He laughed. "And then shit really went down at tequila shot number 20" he smirked.

I felt my cheeks burning. Oh god what did I do.

Ariana's POV:

"Ariana Grande-Butera!" I heard my mom scream as she came into my room.

I moaned wondering why the hell she was yelling at me so early in the morning. Especially when my head felt like it was on fire. I got out from my bed and started walking to the door.

*Thump*

"That was so not the door" I said out loud as I rubbed my forehead. I really need to start opening my eyes when I wake up. I stepped back from the wall and felt the for the door and walked out. I walked in the mirror before going to see what my mother wanted. She only ever said my full name when she was angry and honestly I need to piss before she pisses at me. I giggled to myself at my own thought and grabbed my toothbrush. I looked in the mirror and my hair was literally everywhere. I tried brushing it down but the comb ended up getting stuck in the back of my hair. Fuck it. I moaned as I walked out to see what my mother wanted.

I walked down the stairs to see Frankie sitting on the couch with his head down and my mom staring at me with her arms crossed. Oh shit.

"You were suppo-" my mom started saying.

"Yeah," I cut her off "I know I was suppose to drive him to school this morning. I totally slept in I'm sorry" I said trying to calm her down. My hangover was taking over my mood.

She glared at me not wanting to go any further once she noticed my behavior.

"What's this about you and Frankie going to a party on a school night last night? With underage drinking?!" Her foot was tapping uncontrollably.

"Shit..." I moaned not meaning to say that out loud "I MEAN SHOOT I MEAN SHOOT" I put my hands on my mouth. Could this get any worse?!

My mom raised her eyebrows. Yup. There's no getting out of this one.

"Frankie, go to your room I'll deal with you later." She pointed for Frankie to get out.

"As for you young lady, I expected more from you." Her right eyebrow rose as she came closer to me.

"Really?," she said reaching behind me. She pulled out the comb from my hair. "Were you really too lazy to pull out the comb?" She stared at me.

I looked at her trying to hide my smile. Instead I ended up just laughing.

"Alright," she said trying to hide her smile. "Go upstairs, I have to go to work. I'll tell you your punishment when I get home." She said grabbing her purse.

"You're staying inside today you hear me?" She pointed to me and I nodded innocently.

"Okay, love you honey I'll be back soon" she smiled.

"Love you too mommyyyyy" I smiled showing my teeth.

"I can't stay mad at you" she sighed shaking her head and walked out the door.

I sighed and plumped myself onto the couch.

Drakes POV:

"Wait what?!" I said to Proof confused at what he just told me.

He sighed and rolled his eyes as he explained the story to me for the fifth time.

"You got drunk right" he clapped his hands together and I nodded.

"And you took off your shirt and started running around kissing people on their cheeks because you said it was custom religion" he said laughing

"Then you walked up to the DJ and stole the microphone from him and screamed that it was karaoke night. And at first you were singing normal songs. You're good not gonna lie. But...then it got weird"

"What do you mean?" I turned my head to him.

"Well you started singing Beautiful by Christina Aguilera...and then," he said laughing. "You sung Birthday Cake by Katy Perry to Ariana"

"Oh god." I said putting my head in my hands.

"Eventually Ariana did question the scars on your body" Proof said seriously this time.

I closed my eyes and sighed.

"What did I do?" Asking unsurely.

"You sure you want to know?" He looked at me with sorrow written all over his face.

I nodded slowly.

"Well you grabbed her hands and brought her into a room. As you were about to start explaining it to her you started sobbing uncontrollably. Like I've never seen you cry like that before" Proof said with concern.

"You kept screaming to make it stop" he paused. "Like it was happening to you all over again or something. It got to point where you couldn't breathe and Ariana had to calm you down. She told Tony to end the party and she held you as your whole body was shaking from fear and sadness."

I felt tears forming around my eyes as I started remembering.

"And then" he said looking down. "You looked up at her and told her..." He stopped not wanting to say any further.

"Told her what" I said getting up from the couch and looking directly at him.

"What did I say Proof?" I demanded.

He looked up at me. Confusion all in his eyes.

"You told her that... You love her." His voice broke at the last words.

I fell to my knees and just stared at the ground. Not knowing what to do. What to say. Or even how to feel. I totally just messed everything up. I probably just scared off the one person that made me feel whole again.

I walked to my room and stared out my window as I cover myself in my sheets.