Ariana's pov~
I guess this is it. When the girl tackled me she pushed me and herself off the roof. We are both falling to the ground right now and it's all going in slow motion. It's like the fall never ends. I can feel my stomach start to form butterflies, but not the kind that I get when I'm with Y/n. These butterflies are like the one you get from riding a rollercoaster when you drop. I didnt even get to say goodbye to all the people I love. I didnt get to truly apologize to the live of my life. Why does this have to happen to me. I feel something in my stomach and realize that bitch stabbed me. So she really wanna kill me huh.
I guess this is the end....

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In My Head (Ariana/You)
Ficción General"sometimes it's hard to believe this is real" "like it's in my head" Highest rank: #6 in ariana