Who are you?

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Y/N POV

Holy shit it's Ariana Grande, and I'm in her room how did I get here, was it the candles? holy crap they worked oh God. She looks more beautiful up close, I mostly see her on the screen of my phone but in real life, she looks softer and cute. I admire her face for so long, and her lips were nice and plump they were just so kissable. Her body was so petite and cute- BEEP! BEEP! my phone snapped me out of my thoughts oh fuck I quickly took my phone out of my pocket trying to turn it off but dropped it on the floor BEEP BEEP it kept ringing ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME I went to quickly bend down to pick up my phone off the floor hitting my head off the closet door, SON OF A BITCH I said holding my forehead. I looked up to see Ariana swung open closet door, her face was emotionless "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" she screamed. "I'm Y/N" I said scared. "OKAY SO Y/N WOULD YOU LIKE TO EXPLAIN WHY YOUR'E IN MY CLOSET, AND HOW THE HELL YOU GOT HERE" she yelled even more. "I honestly don't know how I got her I'm serious I don't mean any harm, I'm not a robber, or a killer for that matter I just went sleep and suddenly woke up here" I answered truthfully. "That's bullshit I don't believe you" She said anger rasing in her voice. Suddenly I hear footsteps running up the stairs and into Ariana's room, It was Scott one of her back up dancers "Ariana I heard you scream the hell is going on" he says looking at Ariana and back to me "Is this one of your hookups from last night?" He said. "NO SCOTT SHUT THE HELL UP I DONT KNOW WHO THIS GIRL IS SHE JUST SHOWED UP IN MY CLOSET SAYING SHE DOESNT KNOW HOW SHE GOT HERE" She yelled back at him. "I'm calling the police" He reaches for the phone about to dial 9-1-1 "No no no let me explain please don't" I begged. "Okay Scott put the phone away let's hear what she has to say" Ariana said. "Ariana are you crazy?" Scott yelled. "She looks like she won't hurt a fly I think we're fine Scott" She said back to me. "Okay it's your funeral" he said sarcastically. Ariana rolled her eyes and looked at me, the more she looked at me the more I wanted to kiss her but I couldn't in this situation. "Okay explain" she said sitting on the bed beside me. "I know what I'm about to say is going to sound crazy but I bought these magic candles from this store called The House of Wishes. This crazy old lady told me that these candles are magical and that I should be careful what I wish for because it will come true, I didn't believe her but the night of me 21st birthday which was last night, I made a wish to meet you, which I thought would never come true but obviously it did. So the night I went to bed I was expecting to wake up in my room but I woke in your room and that's why I was in your closet, I know this sounds so fucking crazy but I'm telling you the 6,000% truth" tears started to fill up in my eyes "I don't even know where I am right now, I'm just so confused" I cried more as tears began to roll down my face. "That's total bullshit, I don't believe it" Scott said. "Stop Scott I believe her" Ariana looked at me emphatically. "You are in New York City right now" Ariana answered. "Where are you from?" Scott asked suspiciously. "Tampa, Florida" I said.

ARIANA's POV
"Shit that's so far maybe tomorrow we can take you back there and find out what's going on" I told her. "Okay thank you" Y/N said. "Do you have any friends or family in NYC you can stay with?" I asked her. "No I don't" she said with a sad look on her face. "Well.. you can stay at my house for the night then we can leave right in the morning" I offered obviously feeling bad about the position she was in, it makes it better knowing she is a fan of mine they're like my best friends even if she just randomly showed up I feel like there's a reason I've met her I don't know, it's a weird feeling. "ARIANA ARE YOU CRAZY" Scott raised his voice snapping me out of my thoughts. "Can I talk to you for a minute...OUTSIDE" Scott said pointing out my bedroom door. "Fine" I said following behind Scott while he slams the door behind him. "What the fuck Ariana you're seriously letting a stranger stay the night at your house what's wrong with you" He yelled at me. "Scott I honestly don't get any bad vibes off of her it's fine" I defended. "It's cause you think she's cute isn't it" he rolled his eyes "Shut up! I just really trust her Scott" I slapped his arm playfully. "Whatever, bye" he says walking downstairs and out the front door slamming it. Damn that boy needs to relax. I walked back into my bedroom where Y/N sat waiting on my bed, "So I'll show you to the guest room" I said smiling. She followed me down the hall to the guest room "This is so nice and the view wow" she said. "Yes it is, I'll go bring you a change of extra clothes from my room I'll be back make yourself comfy" I said leaving the guest room.

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