One Last Chance(Ariana Grande and Justin Bieber)

Lost For Words

Justin's POV

"So uh, what now?" Asked her nicely while slowly laying back on the chair.

"You tell me..!! You're the one who writes stuff.."replied to me in a tone in which offended me a little.. crossing her arms and turning her head away.

"Ha, I only write when I feel something.. and as of now I feel like writing an anger related song.." told her with an "IN YOUR FACE" Look and leaned forward.

"Okay this isn't gonna work.. I'm leaving.."she stood up took her purse and walked away.. but before she approached the door..

"What's your problem???!.." I stood up fixing my white sweater.. With a swagged look on my face.. she stopped and turned around and walked towards me.. With only a few inches apart from me she talked..

"My problem??." She asked aggressively.. "you're my problem.. you know why??.. When I walk out of those doors.. my career will either be at the moon or lower than hell because of what you did. .!" Wow.! She's scary.. never should have messed with her.. then she left.. she left me SPEECHLESS..

I never thought someone would actually talk to me like that.. I actually feel like crap right now.. I really thought she was gonna like it.. holding her hand and all.. she never gets a hint?.

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Ariana's POV

I have never been more happier to leave someone behind.. especially Him..!! What was he thinking??! Doing something like that.. pisses me off.

. Now I'm off to a photo shoot for Seventeen. I'm so screwed if this issue will go bonkers. !

Just texted Mike, my driver to pick me up here at Jam Recordings.. Then after a couple of minutes he arrived..Wearing his black suit and tie he helped me survive the crazy paparazzi..I walked behind him as he take control of the people. He opened the car door and I got in with a huge sigh of relief..

Just as I was about to call Scooter about what happened.. I received a text message..

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Justin Bieber:

           Where are you??.. need you badly.. can't finish this song alone you know..

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Felt annoyed so I ignored it.. continued to call Scooter and explained what just happened so he let me do the photo shoot..

As I arrived at the studio.. Justin called.. I ignored it, obviously.. he'll just tell me to come back and blah blah blah...

So I continued on entering then went to hair and make up to get dolled up.. sat on a very comfy chair then noticed my phone ringing.., Justin's calling AGAIN.. never mind it..

So I wore a pretty white dress with fluffy feathers.. my hair was laid down.. got my make up on with a pink lipstick.. and white high heels..

They also made me wear white wings..! I feel like an angel..! I love it.. twirled around a couple of times before the shoot..

Tom,  the photographer asked me to think about something that makes me feel happy..

Suddenly, I smiled, laughed and giggled..

"Perfect...!!" Said it while taking pictures of me.

I was really having fun.. did a lot of stuff.. but then I realized it was...

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Justin's POV

So I'm here walking around in Jam recordings trying to find that Girl... she's so stubborn.... she's not responding to my texts and she's not answering my calls..!! How dare she does that..!! I'm JUSTIN BIEBER. .! Instead of walking around like a lost duck, I gotta call scooter.

Stopped and dials Scooter.

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Scooter: yow Sup JB?

Justin: I kinda screwed it up with Ari... and she sort of left the building..

Saying that in a low tone. So he wouldn't be angry at me..

Scooter: yeah I know..

Justin: wait what?? You knew?! Why didn't you called me??!? I thought she was lost or something..!

Totally pissed off.. so I wasted my time chasing nothing..

Scooter: as of now,  she's doing a photo shoot on Seventeen Magazine.

Justin: k, thanks again for telling me late..

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So hurried back to my car.. switched the keys and buzzed off..

After a couple of minutes.. I arrived at the studio where they were currently doing the shoot..

As I enter the door, my heart stopped.. I couldn't move.. my eyes were so amazed by what I saw..it's Ariana,, I am lost for words..

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Ariana's POV

I was really having fun.. did a lot of stuff.. but then I realized it was... Justin's face that I kept seeing in my mind.. I paused for a moment. ? Checking if I was still sane..I looked around and saw,.. Justin??..

"Justin?? What are you doing here??" Walking towards him .

"Uhmm, ahh,," he can't speak clearly. It's like he froze or something.

"Hey.. looks like you've seen a ghost.." saying that while waving my hand in front of his face.

"N-nothing.. it's just," Justin hesitates saying.

"Just what???" What is this guy trying to say? !?!?

"Uhm, Scooter told me to.. wait for you. So we could start on that song." He said while looking up and down and scratching his neck

"Owww, Uhmm,  okay.. we're almost done anyway." Thought he was gonna say something.. went back to finish the shoot.

"You did great Ariana.. til next time.." Tom complimented me.

"Uhmm thanks.." replied him and went to the dressing room to change... put on my pink skirt and white top.. and pink high heels..I went out then walked towards Justin while fixing my hair..

"So uhm, let's go??" I asked politely.

"Yeah yeah." he replied without even looking at me.. He turned his back immediately and opened the car door for me.

As I sat on the passenger's seat,, I asked. "Jam recordings??"

"Nope.." he answered while turning the key and hit the gas.. "where are going to my place".. said that with a cute smile on his face..