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Aubrey's POV:
We had spent the last week or so in paradise, and like all good things, it had to come to an end. Well, apart from one good thing, I smile listening to Ari singing away in the shower.

"Babe, we are gonna miss our flight" I say, walking into the bathroom. "Come here" she sings, pulling me into the shower placing kisses down my neck. Realising I've got clothes on I squirm and run out the shower as she follows.

"Ciao Bora Bora" I sigh, closing the door of the little hut on the water we called home the past week.

After a while of travel we got to Ari's jet and took seats close to one another. I wrapped my arms around her watching her post for the first time since what happened on tour.

 I wrapped my arms around her watching her post for the first time since what happened on tour

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"Fuck, look at the clouds" I say, watching them turn a darkish grey sort of color. The engine of the plane began to clatter, making me grip onto Ariana's sweatshirt. She squirms into the crook of my neck. Something is about to go down. We are about to go down.

"This isn't for real" I mumble as she jet begins swinging from one side to the other, sending us both flying. "Close your eyes" I say to her calmly, trying to hide my panic.

The engine dies, fuck.

The last thing I recall is us plummeting to earth at the speed of light. "Aubrey, Aubrey!" a blurry voice calls out, it's Ariana. "Wake up we are home" she says as I open my eyes. "Thank god" I mutter to myself, it was just a dream.

We happily hop of the plane hand in hand, and are not so excitedly greeted with paparazzi as we are escorted to our car.

"What happened Ariana?"
"Is you're tour going to continue Ariana?"
"What do you say to those annoyed at you Ariana?"
She ignored them all, placing her hand over her face to block out the flashing lights.

"How was the trip lovebirds?" One of the more innocent looking paparazzi asked, making me smile "Sensational" I remark with a wink, before being pulled along by Ari. We jumped in the car waiting outside for us, and drove back to hers.

By the time we finally got there, it was dark and we were both shattered from the long journey. Picking her up with the last energy I had left, I dragged the bags inside and carried her up into the bedroom, flopping us both down onto the bed.

We sat for a while catching up with our social media's, seeming as we had taken a break for a while. Apparently over the course of the week I had got pretty popular, "um 7 million followers?!" I blurt out making Ari laugh "that's what dating Ariana Grande feels like?" I laugh to myself. She rolls herself on top of me, pressing her lips into mine slowly, teasingly as her hands crept around my body, scraping at my skin. "Not even close" she giggles in my ear, pulling away as I moan.

Her smile fades as I realise somethings on her mind, sitting up I caress her face "What's wrong beautiful?" I sympathetically smile "Nothing" she pouts, glancing at her phone. "Don't lie to me" I say sternly, forcing her eyes to look into mine with honesty.

"The tour" she sighs, reading through the comments of disappointment on her feed. I sigh, placing her hands in mine, putting our foreheads together. "You come first Ari" I reassure her, playing with the palms of her hands.

"You're true fans will understand that" I say, pulling out my phone and showing her the support which out ran the hate.

"The tour can wait" I reassure her, as a smile creeps onto her lips. "You hungry?" I ask, rolling on top of her. "For you or?" She says, making me roll my eyes "Food babe" I laugh as she nods in reply.

"I'll be back with food" I sing, placing a kiss on her forehead, "wait babe, do you need me to ring my security to come with you?" She says as I'm about to leave, "I'm good" I grin. Picking up the keys of her Range Rover, I twizzle then around my fingers and jump in. "Sushi" I mumble to myself, thinking of what Ariana would like.

I start the car and head to a sushi place. Parking up I noticed the street was packed of people, would I get noticed? I put my hood up and slammed the door of the car, and walked straight to the restaurant.

"Can I get two sushi platters to go?" I notify the waiter, who nods and continues getting people's orders. "Hi, are you Aubrey?" A couple of teenage girls say nervously approaching me. They look like 12 or 13, where are there parents? I think to myself.

"Oh hi, yeah that's me. What can I do for you?" I smile innocently as they giggle amongst themselves "You're Ariana Grandes girlfriend right? Can we get a picture?" They ask pulling out their phones.

"Oh sure!" I say, taking each of there phones and smiling awkwardly for the selfies, baring in mind we are in the middle of a restaurant getting a few weird looks. "It was nice meeting you" I say as they disappear.

"It's Aubrey, right?" I hear another voice behind me. Is this a meet and greet or something? "Yeah, hi" I say spinning around to face someone familiar.

"Oh sorry" I gulp, looking at the figure in front of me. "It's no worries" she chuckles. "I'm Ruby, Ruby Rose" She smiles, taking her hand out for me to greet. "Y-yeah I know!" I nervously smile, being greeted by the notoriously sexy model.

"You wanna go get a drink or something?" She says, locking her eyes into mine. "Actually I was picking up some food.." I hesitate. "Or you could stay?" She says, grabbing my wrists tightly. I gritted my teeth, with two celebrities in one building there was bound to be cameras around.

She moved closer to me, was she about to kiss me? I pushed her away. She swings at me, what is happening. Her fists lands hard onto my cheek. Fuck that hurt. "Stay the fuck away from me and Ariana" I hiss, as people begin to crowd us.

I feel my face throbbing as blood spits onto the floor. Ariana isn't going to be happy.

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