3rd person POV
"Ariana, I'm so sorry about my girlfriend."
GIRLFRIEND?!!?!?!
"I uhh I uhm-" Ariana stutters, shocked and at a loss for words at the sudden surprise to her.
"I'm so sorry again," Dalton sighs, sitting down beside Ariana and placing his hand on top of Ariana's.
"I uhm didn't know you had a girlfriend," Ariana says honestly, fidling with her hair with her other hand. Looking up, she made eye contact with Dalton. Where she could she so much emotion in them.
"Y-yes," Dalton whispers, barely audible even as like he was ashamed of it by the tone.
"Oh..." Ariana says, without her knowing Dalton moves a bit closer to her. Still not taking his hand off.
"Get your hands the fvck off my boyfriend!" Scream someone from somewhere and the next thing Ariana felt was a book hitting her back.
"Ow!" Ariana exclaims looking back to the front door and seeing Karen there which made Dalton stand up from his place and made his way towards Karen.
"That's enough, Karen! You hurt Ariana and that's crossing the line!" Dalton raised his voice, as he grabbed Karen by the wrist.
"Ow, Dalton you're hurting me," Karen whined. "Oh shut up and stop being dramatic," Dalton threatens but Karen seems unaffected.
"Can I have a kiss please?" Karen asked in a baby voice, knowing very well Ariana was watching. Before Dalton could even speak up, she attached her lips to his as Ariana looked away. Feeling anger, from obvious things that occurred before, and.....jealousy??
Dalton was first to pull away, as Karen looks back to Ariana. Giving an evil grin knowing very well what she did. Ariana just rolled her eyes and crossed her arms showing that she didn't care. But deep deep down, she felt somehow hurt by it.
"Can you please just go upstairs, Karen. I'm just gonna finish helping Ariana buy her house and i'll be back later," Dalton said as she pushed Karen up the stairs.
"Can I come?" Karen looked back to Ariana, giving a smirk and back to Dalton with puppy dog eyes. "I don't see how that's necessary." Dalton crosses his arms giving a serious look.
"Pleaseeee," Karen pleads, Dalton shakes his head at her. "It won't take long unless you keep whining like a little child, Karen." Dalton was trying not to explode at this point. He always had to deal with Karen being like this to his clients. Now she's acting worse as she knew that it was Ariana Grande he was assisting.
"No, and the final answer is no," Dalton said as disappointing look spread across Karen's face as her plan wasn't obviously gonna work. "Ok fine but goodluck baby, I love you."
"I-I love..you too now let me go," Dalton stuttered without emotion as Karen kissed him once again before stomping upstairs.
Once she was gone, Dalton sighs and looks back to Ariana. He saw her sitting by the couch, a hurt look was seemed to be displayed on her face even though it was hard to tell by her position as she was staring blankly at the floor but he just knew.
"Ariana," he frowns. "I'm so sorry about her, how do I make up to it?"
"Oh uhm i-it's alright," Ariana said covering up with a fake smile. She wasn't feeling alright, as anger and what seems to be jealousy was building up.
"Are you really sure?" Dalton asked again, but Ariana only nodded with a smile. As Ariana looked up, and met Dalton's eyes. As Dalton makes eye contact with her, he stares at her beautiful big brown eyes which truly were the prettiest eyes he has ever seen.
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