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"Scooter, I'm an adult, I can talk to whoever I want" I yelled. He was lecturing me again about talking to Austin. We managed to keep things a secret for a little over two months. Scooter sighed, and took a seat at the table. I took a seat next to him. He folded his hands and looked up at me. "I know you can, but I don't want you to get hurt again" he said. I placed my hand on top of his. "I know, but I don't think it'll happen again" I said confidently. And I was confident. He nodded and took a deep breath. "I really hope so" he said. "You don't deserve to be treated like that" he said. "I know, and I'm not going to let it happen again" I smiled. ***
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As Austin and I walked through Hollywood, people crowded us. Mostly cameramen, those really annoying cameramen who ask a million questions and pretty much harass you. We had security with us, but it was only one man. Stupid on our part, but we were shopping on a Monday afternoon, we didn't plan on people acting crazy. Even though it was day time, we were nearly blinded by the cameras that were shoved in our faces. "Ariana when will you be going on tour?" "Austin, will you be joining Ariana on tour again?" Many questions about us touring and our personal lives. Until we got one question. One question that made everything go quiet, and made me feel numb. "Ariana, why didn't you prevent macs death?" The questioned echoed through my head many times, and to make things worse, as soon as that question was asked, all of the questions were directed towards Malcolm. I stopped walking and looked around. Austin stopped and turned to me, standing in front of me, blocking the cameras from taking photos of my face. Even though Malcolm passed away 3 months ago, things were still fresh and sensitive. "Are you okay?" Austin asked, grabbing my hands into his. "Weren't you Malcolm's best friend?" "Why weren't you there for him?" I looked up at Austin and nodded. He stepped out from in front of me and placed his hand on my lower back and guided me through the crowd. The people continued to yell at me, asking many questions at once, to the point where it was nearly impossible to answer any. I put my hands over my face and felt the tears forming in my eyes. It was so overwhelming. "Okay, that's enough" I heard Austin yell. I peaked through my fingers and saw Austin sticking his arm out in front of me, pushing the camera people to the side. "She's not answering any of your questions, stop asking" he said, continuing to guide me through the crowd. He quickly walked into the Louis Vuitton store. Our security closed the door behind us and waited at the door, making sure the camera people didn't come in. Austin threw his arm around my shoulder and we walked through the store. **
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Everyone was having a good time, even scooter shockingly. Him and his wife cane together. All of my close friends and family were here, and so were Austin's friends and family. It wasn't too crazy because family was here and all, but it's okay.
"Let's go" Nicki drunkenly said, walking up to me, and grabbing my shoulder for support. "Where to?" I chuckled, hoping she'd say to bed, since she needed it. "Out, everyone's outside waiting" she slurred. I looked around and noticed all of the friend group wasn't in the house anymore. Before I could say anything, Nicki pulled me outside to where I met Austin and all of our friends waiting by their non started cars. "Where are we going?" I asked. Austin quickly pulled me into him by my waist. He was leaning against his car, and Nicki walked over to Justin and the group of people he was with. "Just to the store" he smiled and kissed my forehead. "No one can drive" I said, pulling away from him. He chuckled and threw his arm around my shoulder and started walking up my driveway. "That's why we're walking" he said. Everyone followed us. The store was only a few minutes up the road, so it wasn't a big deal, but what causes more attention then a group of drunk celebrities walking the roads of Los Angeles? As we walked, only a few people had came up and asked for pictures. It was very late at night so not many people were out. When we walked into the store, it was obviously a scene since half of our group were drunkenly yelling for one reason or another. We all went out separate ways and searched the aisles for food and drinks that we would want for the rest of the nights. Mainly snacks since half of our group was also high. *** "You're so beautiful" Austin cooed. I sat on top of a large box, type of thing out the side of a gas station we had stopped at. They stopped for strictly cigarettes and blunts. I had a bottle in my hand and Austin standing between my legs. I leaned down and kissed him. I'm pretty sure he was the only one who was still sober.
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