I cried for the rest of the jet ride. The tears just fell and I was unable to stop them. It felt good, letting out all those tears. God knows I hadn't had a shoulder to cry on since Ariana left. It was truly refreshing. A bit ironic yet refreshing nonetheless.
"I'm sorry," I sniffled, realizing I had soaked Ariana's sweater. Ariana gave me a tender smile and shook her head. "You have nothing to be sorry for, love. I'm happy you got a good cry. You needed it." Ariana cupped my cheeks, placing a chaste kiss on my forehead. I blushed, rubbing my teary eyes. Ariana let out a giggle before pointing out the small jet window. "Looks like we're here."
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I patiently waited while Ariana fished out her keys to open up her flat door. With a jiggle of keys and a small click, Ariana stepped inside her luxurious flat and I followed. Beautiful wasn't even the word to explain my sister's home. It was big, spacious, and beautifully furnished. A small balcony, to the left of the living room, graciously gave me a gorgeous view of LA. I let out a small gasp of surprise, Ariana turned to me and smiled.
"This is our home now, Miles." Ariana grabbed my hand and I gave her a frail smile, her soft touch easily put my bubbling anxiety to rest.
Hopefully I could make this my home.
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A/n: So, yeah. Um well, I was gonna discontinue this story, but I decided to give it one last shot. Of course this is just a mere preview. Granted, a 100 words preview but a preview nonetheless. Depending on the outcome I may or may not continue this story. Please vote. See ya.
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Ariana Grande's Sister
Fiksi Penggemar"She has never been in my life! Why should she start now?!" 16 year old Miles has battled with depression and the harm of her own thoughts for as long as she could remember. She never thought she would hit such a low point in her life but when she e...
