A/N: yall miss me? this chapter takes place about 3 weeks after the last chapter.
Ariana POV
I read all the headlines about my recent decision on where I wanted to take my career.
"Multimillionaire Ariana Grande signs to Republic Records"
"Businesswoman Ariana Grande branches out in her career to be a singer"
My reading was interrupted by my phone getting snatched right out my hand.
"You need to get your head out that damn phone. Stop caring about what people say." Y/n scolded me before throwing my phone on the couch.
"I should smack the fuck outta you for throwing my phone like that...but i'ma let it slide."
She rolled her eyes and chuckled, "Your best bet is to let it slide because you and I both know if you ever try some shit like that you gon' be the one hurting in the end."
"Whatever. Bitch." I mumbled under my breath before going into the kitchen and grabbing a banana.
"Oh I got yo bitch, trust me."
"What the fuck is wrong with you, you on your period or something? Been talking my damn head off all day. Shut yo ass up." I grunted, walking back to the living room.
"Keep playing with me Ariana! I'll set this whole muthafuckin wack ass neighborhood off. How i'ma be on my period when i'm pregnant?"
When I heard that my eyes almost busted out my damn head and my body rocketed right off that couch.
"YOU'RE WHAT?"
I confusingly looked at Y/n as she erupted in laughter, anxious for her answer just incase I heard some shit wrong and was hallucinating.
"Fuck is you laughing for?"
"Chill, it's a joke baby. You know you not putting any fucking baby inside of me with yo bum ass."
"All you do is play, oh I'll show you how to play." I said before picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder.
She squealed as I carried her upstairs to my- our room.
"You think you so funny huh?" I asked her, throwing her on the bed.
"I would like to think so, wouldn't you?"
"Mhm," I dragged my finger from her belly button to the top of her cleavage, "Strip."
She bit her lip before shaking her head, "Uh uh, baby we got places to go."
I knew if we did anything right now that it wouldn't be anything quick, in the blink of an eye it would be 4am. But who gives a fuck I can reschedule the session.
"What I just say?"
"You said strip."
"Okay, so strip."
She shook her head no again. Alright then, if she want to be that way.
I quickly snatched her legs up to the edge of the bed so I could be placed in-between her thighs.
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YDR (Ariana/You)
FanfictionAriana is just a regular 21 year old...minus the money. She's all about her reputation. But what happens when she meets you? Her immaturity soon leads her to bribing you with money since you are in college with barely anything, but will that fix the...
