Enchanted ( Zayn Malik + Ariana Grande / Zariana )

Seven → It Felt Enchanted

(( ARIANA ))

As soon as I got out of those boys' hotel room, I wanted to break down and cry for no reason. I rushed to the elevator and looked down as I got inside. All I can think of was the kiss, I could barely even press the button for the ground floor.

I know it was wrong because I have a boyfriend, but I must admit, there were like sparks and fireworks flying around. I think I was stunned because I felt something electric or something like that. I don't understand the feeling when my lips was on his lips but most of all-

It felt enchanted.

Speaking of 'boyfriend', should I go tell Jordan? Should I tell him I kissed some guy?

Oh, wait. Correction: Zayn isn't just some guy. I mean I only know him for two days but, he's so sweet, so good. Oh God, am I in love with a guy I only met two days ago? Please Ariana, no. That isn't even possible. I wish I didn't accept the invitation to their hotel. Well, of course, I can't say no.

Maybe I should talk to Jordan about this. Even though he's a terrible boyfriend, I feel the need to tell him. I dialed Jordan's number and called him.

He was so quick, he replied only seconds after I pressed call. "Jordan?Hello?"

"Hey, I was about to call you." He immediately says.

"Is that so? Can we, um, talk?" I ask nervously, I hope it wasn't evident in my voice that I'm a bit shaky.

"I'm actually driving to your house."

"Okay, I'm coming home, then. I'll see you there." I say quickly, I just want to get this thing over and done with as fast as possible.

"Okay, see ya." And he hang up.

I rode a cab on the way back home and saw Jordan leaning over his old car, obviously waiting. But he seemed so impatient. He stared at me as I got out the car and paid the driver. "Hey, Ariana I wanted to tell you something."

"Me, too." I mumbled as I walked straight to the door, trying not to look at Jordan for a few seconds. I opened the door and gestured him to come in as well. I looked around and no one was home, thank God for that. I don't think I want anyone else to witness this and hear what I'm about to say.

I faced him and he only stood next to the front door. "Okay, so, um, you first?" I mumbled looking at him nervously.

He sighed and looked back at me. "Ariana, I've always wanted to tell you this but we didn't have time so-"

"So?" I asked, growing even more nervous.

"So now that we both have time, I think it's best that to tell you that, that I've been- I've been cheating on you." He looked down the floor like something was so interesting about it.

Wait. What?

My jaw dropped at the realization. Tears were now threatening to spill out of my eyes. I wanted to yell at him and say swear words but I couldn't manage to say anything else for I was completely speechless. "What?"

"I have another girlfriend and I just asked you to be mine so, you know, for fame. Trust me, I feel guilty about it and that's why I'm telling you. I hope we can stay friends." I was shocked with what he said. I stepped forward and reached out to slap him, I couldn't help myself.

"Get out of my home! And you're also fired! Not just as boyfriend but also as dancer, friend and anything you are. I don't want you to have any role in my life. I don't want to know you anymore, so go! Just, go away!" I shouted so loud at his face, I was really angry. I don't even want to be friends with a guy like him so I refused his offer of us staying friends. That's going to be so weird.