Trapped (Ariana/You)

Chapter 2

Ariana's POV
My eyes awake and i turn over to see the time, it read '7:45am'. I hate that i have such a bad habit of waking up early. I look besides me to see y/n sleeping peacefully. She looks so beautiful with her messy hair and her partially open mouth. I gently take her off of my shoulder and go downstairs. I'd make some breakfast but y/n only likes having breakfast with me so i'll have to wait until she's up. In the meantime i can decide what we can do for the day since i'm free off work. For once. Oh wait, she has school again today, shit i need to wake her.
I rush back upstairs,
"Y/n! Wakey shakey, get your ass up, you have school!"
she gives a light whine.
"Don't give me that, you're going to school whether you like it or not!"
i rip the covers off her.
"Ariana, i'm so sleepy.." She mumbles.
"Tough, get up." I say sternly.
She looks at me from the corner of the eye to see i'm dead serious,
"fine." she huffs.
she gets out of bed and starts changing into her school uniform.
After that we both go downstairs to have some breakfast.
"Do you want me to drive you to school?" i ask.
"Um, no thanks i can walk." She gives me a light smile.
I lean back in my chair with my arms above my head.
"When you come back from school do you wanna go out or something?"
"Yeah sure, where?" she asks.
"Well, where do you wanna go?" I question.
"I mean, i did want to go to the mall to get a few things." She says.
"Then it's settled, the mall." i smile.
She nods her head.
"Come here." I say.
She sits on my lap.
I kiss her,
"i love you babygirl." and kiss her again.
"I love you too...Daddy." She winks.
I get closer to her ear,
"Say that again and you'll lose your voice for a week." i say in a low rasp.
She smirks and gets off my lap,
"i'll be looking forward to it."
"Oh get to school you tease." i roll my eyes.
she laughs,
"Bye Ari."
"Bye baby."
As y/n shuts the door i sigh as i start to become bored already. I decide to go upstairs and just chill in the bedroom. I was about to turn on the TV but something catches my eye. I look near the leg of the TV stand to see a small plastic bag with something white in it.
No.
Y/n better not be doing drugs.
I reach out to grab the small bag to take a closer look at what it is. I get a strong whiff of drugs.
I. Am. Furious.
In fact, i think this needs to be dealt with right now.
I call up her school and ask the lady on the phone to send y/n back home, i made up some random believable excuse.
A few minutes later i hear y/n walking through the door calling my name.
I wait for her to come in the room.
"Ari, you in here?" She peaks her head through the door.
"Hey, how come you called the receptionist to send me home?" She asks, confused.
I hold up the small bag in front of her. Her face instantly goes pale.
"What's this y/n?" I say in a demanding tone.
She looks away,
"I-I don't know what you're talking about."
"Look at me when i'm talking to you!" I shout.
Her eyebrows furrow in anger,
"You know what, you aren't my mom Ariana so stop fucking act like it, i can do whatever the fuck i want and you shouldn't have a problem with it because it's my fucking life!"
I become taken aback from her sudden outburst.
I push her against the wall, letting my anger get the best of me,
"Y/n. Don't you dare. Use that tone with me. Ever. Again."
"Or what will you do Ariana, hit me?" She smirks.
She knew she won.
Well, she thought.
I grab her from her chin, making her look directly at my eyes.
"You don't want to know what i can do, get your shit together y/n before i do something about it, clean this drug shit up, get it out of your system. And don't you dare try testing me, you're lucky you've never seen my angry side, you're better off not seeing it so don't you dare provoke it."
I roughly let go of her chin and she looks down then suddenly walks out of the room. I watch her walk off with my jaw clenched.
- a few hours later -
It was nearly dinner time, I could hear y/n cooking something downstairs. I have to wait for her to go back upstairs so i can get my food. I wait for her to come back up but i don't any footsteps for a while. Fuck, she must be sitting in the lounge. Great. I'm going to have to pass her.
I walk downstairs slowly just to double check she was actually there, yep she was. I walk past the lounge as if there was no one in there, i can feel her eyes burning at the back of my head. I carry on making my dinner.
"I made some for you." She says lightly.
I look up at her to see her walking into the kitchen.
"I don't want it." I focus back onto what i was making.
I finish making it and walk past her, i feel her grab my arm,
"Ariana wait."
I take her hand off me and carry on walking back upstairs.
I don't want to talk to her right now.
Y/n's POV
I sigh hopelessly as i go back to the couch. She won't listen to me at all. I know that taking drugs is wrong, a friend introduced it to me, i started getting addicted to it, i want to stop but i first want to make up with Ariana.
Okay, Let's do this.
I go upstairs and knock on the bedroom door, i get no answer so open the door myself. I see Ariana laying on bed with the laptop on her lap, a cigarette stuck out of her mouth.
"Ari." I call out lightly.
"Don't call me that." She says in a monotone voice. My heart breaks a little.
"I'm sorry." My voice breaks as i start to cry. She looks up from her laptop and sighs.
"Sit." She pats the space beside her. I walk up to the bed and sit besides her.
"Why?" She asks.
I sniffle rubbing my nose with a tissue,
"A-A friend introduced me to it at first, i said no when she offered me it but then she pressurised me s-saying i'm such a pussy and whatnot, after that i started to get addicted to it, i didn't mean to Ari, i'm so sorry."
She wraps her arm around my waist, pulling me against her,
"It's okay babygirl, i'm sorry about the way i treated you today, and for his addiction, i know a person who can help." She kisses me on the cheek.
"Thank you Ari, i love you."
"I love you too babygirl."