{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 around 9:00pm and Ariana was currently out doing some errands while Y/n was in the bathtub, drinking some red wine while soaking in the bubbles.
Y/n let out a small sigh as she lowered down a little. The feeling felt great to her. She felt in relief once again, that was until she heard the door open then slam shut.
She gasped and jolted up from her position in the bath. Her breathing became rushed and her eyes darted around the bathroom, looking for some kind of weapon only to find none.
Y/n never claimed to have bad anxiety, but she knew how long Ariana took at the grocery store because Ariana couldn't make up her mind on what to get, plus she left five minutes ago so who would be here?
"A-Ariana?!" Y/n yelled from the bathroom. Perhaps Ariana forgot something? But there was no answer so it could've have been Ariana.
Then Y/n immediately regretted her decision. That was a horrible idea! Why would she yell when there could possibly be an intruder in her house.
She got out the bathtub and ran to her phone. Once she had it, she hurriedly dialled Ariana.
"Hey ba-" Y/n was quick to cut her older girlfriend off, "are you almost done shopping? Did you send someone to the house?" Y/n said quickly, her eyes still farting around the room. She locked the door and stood in front of it, her back against it.
"What? No...do you want me to come home? Is someone in there? Baby?" "Yes! Yes someone is in here and I need you to come home right now!" Y/n cried. "Okay baby, breathe for me. I'll be home in a few minutes, okay?" Y/n nodded even though Ariana couldn't see her, "o-okay" Y/n stuttered before hanging up the phone and sliding down the door.
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"We have no trace of the intruder and as you said, there is nothing missing. I'm sorry Miss Grande, but this case is closed." The police officer said, sounding quite annoyed.
"Are you sure we'll be okay?" Ariana asked once again for about the 10th time that night. "Yes, everything will be fine, just change the locks on your door or something. Have a good night, Miss Grande and Miss Bernard." And with that, the officer left the house.
Ariana turned around and looked at her shaken up girlfriend that was sitting on the couch, her blanket wrapped around her body tightly and her body rocking back and forth.
"Oh, poor baby..." Ariana whispered to herself. She went to her girlfriend and sat beside her on the couch. She laid Y/n's head into her chest and ran her fingers through her hair. She knows the simple action brings Y/n such ease.
"I don't want to stay here anymore, Ari. I don't feel safe." Y/n whispered, her voice shaky. "Of course princess. We'll try to find a house as big as this one and move into it. I promise. No matter how much the price is."
Ariana kissed Y/n's head and the two watched a movie until Y/n fell asleep. Ariana smiled at the girls sleeping body and lifted her up, bridal style, and carried her upstairs to their room.
Little did they know, someone was watching from afar...
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Y'all probably hate me for ending it like that but whateva 🙈 Y'all should go follow my sister softiebuteraand read her stories Her Moonlight and Be My Baby Because damn, they are good. I think this is the second time I'm sponsoring u? Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter just as much as I loved writing it !
