{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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It was a same old day for the two. Y/n going off to her job while Ariana stayed at home with the dogs and smoked and played video games.
Ariana paused her game and decided to call her girlfriend at work like she would do on a regular day basis when she heard a loud bang. Ariana stopped herself from unlocking her phone and looked around.
She didn't hear or see anything else so she guessed it was the dogs playing around. She continued unlocking her phone. But as soon as she unlocked it and went to messages, a unknown popped up on her screen.
Unknown: I wouldn't do that if I was you.
Ariana: who are u and how'd u get my number?
Unknown: Thats really none of your business.
Ariana: righttt, it's all of my business. Who The fuck are u and how'd u get my damn number?
Ariana: I'm starting to lose my patience.
Unknown: You seriously don't remember me, huh Ariana?
Ariana: Are u one of those kids I beat up in highschool. Look, I'm sorry, but I need to know how u got my number
Unknown: Your girlfriend gave it to me.
Ariana paused and looked at the number over and over again. Her heart was pounding and her eyes were dilating. She hated unknown numbers and she definitely hated this one.
Ariana: What the hell are you doing with my girlfriend?
Unknown: Oh nothing. I just saw her at her job in her sexy uniform. She took my order and I said I was a friend of yours.
Ariana: Only I'm allowed to call Y/n sexy
Unknown: Don't get all protective on her now, Ariana
Unknown: I just want my piece of the cake back.
Ariana: Well too late, I already ate it.
Ariana was quick to call her girlfriend. She wanted an explanation as to why Y/n decided it was a good idea to give a stranger her number.
"Hello? Ariana?" "Y/n, why did you give a stranger my number? What are you? Stupid?" "N-no, She said she was an old friend of yours but she lost your number a while back, so I gave her your number so she could talk to you. Did you not know her?" Ariana sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose in annoyance, "did you get her name?" Ariana asked, completely ignoring Y/n's question.
"No..." Ariana sighed once again, "okay, listen Y/n. New rule in our relationship; don't give random people my or your number. Understand?" Ariana said, waiting for her girlfriends' response.
"Yes, I understand Ariana." Y/n said. Ariana smiled, "alright, I love you baby." Ariana could practically see Y/n'è smile through the phone, "I love you too, Biscuit." They then hung up and Ariana smiled to herself with her eyes closed, immediately feeling relief when she knew Y/n was well and okay.
She left her phone on the kitchen counter and went back to the living to once again, smoke and play her video games.
Unknown: Watch out, Ariana. Soon she will be mine.
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It's not a story of mine if it doesn't have some kind of crazy shit going on, haha. This chapter low key sucked, I was out of it.
