Chapter 5: Arichella = Peachella

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Peaches POV

It's been a fat minute since I've spoken to the queef queens. Nah I donno if she queef but that kinda went. Anyways, it's been so longz, it's now Coachella time in the Californias. Oh, and you bet. I'm going bitchks. I finally fucks with my mans for 2 months straight he gave me enough moneys to pay for my ticket to go to Coachella and so I can stack up on foodz because of hunger tingz. Anyways yeah that's a lot of money but it's being put to good needs and shits. Tomorrow is Sunday and Princess Ariana is performing. I hooked myself up to front row seats thanks to my mans. He bought himself sum vitamins or whatever some steroid shit to make his dick bigger. It's only 10 inches right now.

I was sittin on my bed , playin with my beautiful sexy ass nails I just got done from a professional. They's so sexys. I began to try to do some asmr shit by tapping my nails together just like Mr Daddy Krabs but then my phone began ringing which sounded like a fart. I answered my phone but no one was there. That's when I realized it was my fart for realziez. It scared me for a second. I thought it might've been Ariana calling me. Ariana has me so paranoida right now she spooky princess. That's why she have a song called Ghostin I guess.

**The Next Day**

"thank u neee-ee-eeext, yuh,-"
"YEEEEEEE" I shouted in my high pitch voice while riding in my Uber. My Uber driver was some dude I fucked with long ago and he said I was actually ok this time so now we friends. He said I was a little stanky but hey I be burnin n itchin , itchin n burnin u know what I'm saying. He drove me alllll the way to the airport after I gave him some head. What a cutie , HEHEHEE.
I took all the fucking way off. The plane ride felt tho as if it was going to crash. The pilot said it was exceeding over its weight limit and I exactly knew what boy was talking about. It was cause of that fucking skinny bitch sittin next to me. I swear I could hear her breathin she took up so much space in the plane , the plane was even screaming. Bitch.

I had finally arrived in Coachella with my sexy outfit. I looked so good I knew I would win some boys over to cum and fuck me in my tent I was camping out in , including Ariana. I brought my dildos too because I know a bitch can't resist , all this luscious fat ass shit , yeah that's right she gon suck on my tits- yeah that's a new song I beenz workin onz.

I made my way in finally and I got stares. Bitches wish they can be, have sum of dis. I even had fans come up to me awe they was so cute I could have them for dinner instead of Olive Garden and Mexican food.

Throughout the night , I loved the performances and I knew I did since I was shakin my ass to all of them, and people got into it. I grinned on a lot of people I don't even know, never knew you'd catch me sinning out here God. But it was finally the end of the day with the last performance - Ariana Grande aka pussy princess that ima win over and make love to tonight. And yes I have confirmed that I am in love with her. She is mine and maybe I can be hers. Yeah I might've cheated tonight but she will forgiven me like God. God is a woman so yeah.

10:40 PM
There she was, shinning on stage like a mother fucking diamond - soon to be full of cum dropping from it. Her outfits throughout the night made me so weak and wet. I guess ppl noticed because I began moaning. She didn't know who it was at first because she laughed on stage but then she made eye contactz with me. I was in the front so duh , she ought to be a blind bitch if she didn't see me. Besides I looked like the cutest highlighter out therez.

Ariana's POV

I took a small break and had In My Head playing so I can transition onto my next performance. I heard moaning while I was changing so I couldn't help but giggle. But then as I looked in the crowd, I met eyes with a familiar face I never thought I'd see again. She was cute. Her outfit made me laugh, but man did she beam. She was her own person, and I loved that of her. Even tho she seems to really have some issues, I mean real bad, she's still human. She noticed that I noticed her so I have a small sincere smile and she smirked. I don't know why but I blushed. Gosh Ariana, you're swooned by basically every person. That's when I realized I cannot let myself be in a relationship anymore that requires me to take care of them other than letting grow and blossom into a better person. I can't always do that , and be their rock for that. I will support, but no more being one's drug. I gave her a warm smile once again and moved on with my performance. She was looking at me the whole time as I was looking at her. Peaches was for sure different but she had her own life, as we were two completely different people. I wish her nothing but help, in support, love, and of course happiness. She needs love the most. Real love.

Coachella night was doneee for me of weekend 1 and I hurried on backstage to quickly change. I haven't showered and I sweated like a pig so I needed to shower ASAP. That's when I saw her - AGAIN - in my room. How in the hell did she get in here?? I needed to have a talk with her. "Hi peaches." I said
"Hey sexy" she said.
"Look, peaches, I need to have a word with you"
"Less talking , more fucking me princess"
"Peaches no! I don't want to have sex! That night was just one night ! I swear. I already apologized and now it's too late for you to just scratch that night. I'm so sorry. I'm also so sorry that you truly can't find love since you're always sleeping with guys and probably have diseases not to mention - sorry I just. Peaches. You know you need help. You can't always be doing this. I've stayed away from you because of your such odd and inappropriate behavior. I and others just want the best for you. You need this help and support." I exhaustingly said.
"I know."
That's all she said.
"Yeah, because-"
"I know I need help, okay? I'm not perfect, I was abused while growing up and my parents divorced and I'm just not ok. I hate my life and wish I was loved. I really do. But no one can do that so it just feels great within the moment to be loved. Even just for a second. That's why I always have men coming over and up in me. And I'm sorry I came here just for a fuck. I really. I just. I actually think I liked you for once. For once I felt genuine feelings for somebody in hopes that they can love me back. But no. My stupid mind had to tell me to get on my sexual side and just fuck fuck fuck fuck fuckity fuck fuck. This won't happen again. I'm sorry for bothering you. I have to go. I'm leaving tomorrow. Coachella was nice but you're way too nice to be treated the way I has been treating you. Goodbye Ariana, I think I was falling in love with you. I think I've always been since you were on Victorious. I was just afraid of actually loving because I don't wanna end up like my parents. If anything , I am sorry."
Peaches began to run but I quickly pulled her arm around including her whole body and locked my lips with hers. For her and in her state of mind, she gave a heartfelt speech I haven't gotten in a long time. Peaches wasn't perfect, but she could be good and healthy one day, I want to encourage her. She kissed back and I wrapped my hands around her neck as she cupped my face ever so perfectly. She didn't grope, she didn't make a weird sexual noise, she didn't stick her tongue into my mouth, she didn't do anything she usually does. I let her go in support of air and she hugged me tightly, while holding my hands. She looked at me confusingly. "You don't kiss bad you know" I truthfully told her with a chuckle. She for once genuinely smiled and said thank you. She still looked confused so I explained. "You're not perfect, I get that peaches. But I wanna encourage you mentally and physically to do good for yourself and others. Let's move on forward from here, okay? Promise me you'll do good. And if you ever need advice or help, I'll be here. I mean, you have my number, right?"
"I-I do , hehehe." Peaches normally said.
"Thank you. So much. You've been a true inspiration to me Ari. I'm sorry for the name calling. But you're incredibly attractive. And yeah.. I still am sexually attracted to you." She claimed.
"Well.. are you.. bi? Since you still like the you know what" I lightly laughed.
"I don't know. Maybe? Something."
"Arisexual much?" I joked
"Oh my gosh, yes. Obviously. Ur still such a queen and I love you so much. And I promise to do good. For myself , others , and you. I want to be friends with you Ariana"
"And I do too , peaches. I'll keep in touch with you, alright? A girl needs to hit the showers"
"Haha I know how that is"
"Oh my gosh" I bursted out laughing.
"This was the best Arichella ever, I love you Queen! I'll see you real soon" peaches starting taking off.
"And this was the best Peachella ever, I love YOU Brittany!" I winked and made my way.

Peaches POV

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Peaches POV

that was so wild. I was for once my true healthy self in front of the queen. She got me thinking and I am going to work on myself. So be it Ariana Grande , I'll have so much to thank her for in the end. And for that I say - best day ever, thank u next to the demon that was once inside of me that is no more! There does need to be more Peachellas though.

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