{Completed ✔︎}
A story that's kinda different from my others. It's hard to explain the plot, but this is all I know for sure..
Y/n Bernard is Ariana Grande's girlfriend, and if you dare put your hands on her, you'll be looking at your murderer.
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Once Ariana saw Y/n, she gave her a glare. "So, where were you?"
"At work." Y/n shortly responded. She was about to go upstairs, but Ariana got up and grabbed her arm before she could take even a step further.
"What were you doing with the liquor then?" Ariana asked. Y/n's eyes widened. Her mouth suddenly became dry and she had to repeatedly lick them for moisture. Her hands became sweaty and her heart was beating outside her chest.
She was caught red-handed.
"I-It was a small get-together. N-Nothing more, nothing less." Y/n squeaked out. Ariana turned Y/n around and looked her in her eyes. She grabbed Y/n's chin and made Y/n look at her. Y/n could smell the alcohol in Ariana's breath, it was worst than cigars and she hated it. It made her feel nauseous.
"So? I told you no parties!" Ariana yelled. Y/n's eyes widened. She has never seen Ariana like this. Ariana wasn't the one to get mad over small things like going to a party. She was a such a calming person who liked to put her stress in a cigarette.
"Ariana, you're drunk." Y/n said, trying to get out of Ariana's strong hold, but Ariana's hold got even stronger. Y/n winced, she knew that there was going to be a huge bruise on her wrist in the morning.
"Don't tell me what I am and what I am not." Ariana growled. "Ariana! Let go! You're hurting me!" Y/n cried as Ariana's grip got even stronger on her wrist.
Ariana pulled Y/n closer to her chest and whispered in her ear, "if you ever leave without my permission again, I'll make sure to lock you up in the basement so you won't ever see another inch of sunlight ever again. Do you understand?"
"You don't control my life-" Y/n said weakly. "Well now, I do."
Ariana let go of Y/n and walked up the stairs. When she was met with the last stair on her way up, she turned around and looked at Y/n with a glare that was oh-so mean. "Get yourself cleaned up, you reek of alcohol."
Once Ariana turned the corner, Y/n fell on her knees and sobbed. She hoped that this was the first and last time she met this side of Ariana.
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"Baby, I'm sorry, I was drunk and I just got upset because-" Ariana tried to explain to her girlfriend that was now packing her stuff to at least last her a week at Alexa's house.
Y/n tuned out her 'girlfriend' (she still didn't know if she wanted to keep her or not after what happened last night) and kept packing.
"Y/n...please, hear me out?" Ariana pleaded. This caused Y/n to roll her eyes and close her suitcase. She picked her suitcase up and started making her way to the door, "no, I'ma see my way out." Y/n said and was about to open the door, but Ariana blocked the doorway.
"Ariana, let me out." Y/n demanded, annoyance laced in her voice. "No. Not until you forgive me." Ariana deadpanned.
"What is this? Some kind of sappy anime? Let me out!" Y/n screamed and stomped her foot on the ground. "If I let you out, You have to come back. Promise?" Ariana said, giving Y/n a raised eyebrow with her pinky out.
"Sure." Y/n shrugged while rolling her eyes and tried to open the door, but Ariana put all her weight on it so Y/n couldn't even crack the door open. "Ariana, move!" Y/n said, annoyed by the girls actions.
"Promise me!" Ariana ordered. "I promise!" Y/n said and wrapped her pinky finger around Ariana's. Ariana smiled and pulled Y/n in for a kiss.
It only took a kiss for Y/n to stay, and in the next hour, the two lovebirds were watching Y/f/m (your favourite movie) and cuddling in the couch eating Skinny Pop.
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