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alone

Alone
song used: Alone by Justin Bieber

we were inseparable
everything i had to do i did it next to you
and the memories we made are so incredible
then our love was interrupted by my schedule

Justin quickly tapped on the wooden door before stepping back, one hand by his side holding a bouquet of roses and the other hand resting on his stomach as he waited for his girl to open the door.

"Coming!" he faintly heard her call out, and shuffling behind the door. He chuckled, shaking his head.

A few seconds later, he heard heels clacking on a wooden floor and locks being turned. The door opened wide, revealing Ariana, in a low cut, halter top, ankle length red dress. She had her long dark brown hair curled and down, shaping her face that she had applied dark-colored makeup; she looked absolutely gorgeous.

Justin was always lost for words whenever he sees her dressed up, and even though it's a lot of times, he still gets starstruck. "B-babe, you look.." He scanned her up and down again, "Wow," was the only thing he could breathe out.

Ariana giggled, locking the door. She stood on her tippy toes and pecked Justin on the lips, hands on his shoulders. "And you look sexy, as always." She winked, taking a look at his black dress suit.

He grinned at her, offering the flowers, which she took graciously. "Don't I always?"

Ariana rolled her eyes, smiling, as they linked arms. Justin led her over to his car, opening the door for her.

"Why, thank you."

The two drove to the restaurant in silence, Justin's right hand on Ariana's thigh and her left hand on his the whole time.

***

Ariana laughed loudly, as Justin finished telling his story. "Are you serious? Justin, how could you?"

Justin bit his lip, releasing it to form a smile as he stared at his beautiful girlfriend. She really was beautiful. "I thought it was appropriate at the time."

"It definitely was not," Ariana shook her head, amused. The couple had finished dinner, and were just enjoying each other's company.

Ariana's anxiety risen, as the second hour began to end. Justin never stayed long enough to reach their third. Noticing her nervousness, he sighed. Grabbing her hand from across the table.

"I miss you Ari. I know I'm not around a lot anymore, but I promise you that I love you to the end and distance will never separate us."

Ariana closed her eyes, nodding, squeezing his hand. "I know. I love you too baby."

"Anyway, your new tour, how's it going?"

Ariana lit up. "It's going great! I'm super excited to go and see my loves."

"You know, if I have time, I can always special guest and perform our duet," Justin winked, chuckling. The brunette laughed. Like you ever have time.

Suddenly, Justin's phone began buzzing, and Justin leaned back, digging into his suit pocket. Ariana just grabbed her glass of wine, sipping on it, expecting the expected.

"Hello?..Yeah, I'm with Ariana right now..Now? Do I have to?..Yeah, but I..Okay..Alright, yeah, I get it..I'll tell her..Thanks, see you soon." He hung up, looking up at Ariana with pleading eyes. "Ari.."

"Just go," she patted his hand, forcing a smile. "I'll be fine."

"I'll take you home, I-"

"No, it's fine. I'll call someone to pick me up."