How You Look on Me

Don't Call Me Angel

November 2019

Dalton's POV:

"Dalton! Could you hurry the fuck up?" Miley has a bad habit of only yelling.

I moved into Miley's house a couple months ago. She was living alone at the time, and felt that she needed company. As her best friend I had no other choice. She basically forced me, and packed everything up from my apartment.

"Miles stop yelling for fucks sake! I'm ready. Let's go" I grab the car keys and make my way outside with Miley following behind me.

"Wait. Where are we going?" I realized I didn't actually know and she had only warned me to be ready by 4.

"To the studio. I'm recording a song with Ari and Lana."

"Wait. Ariana Grande?" I am shocked

"Why is that so shocking?" she seems confused.

"Well I don't know I guess you two have very different styles, so I would never expect a collab. And Lana del Rey? Three completely different sounds." I say truthfully.

"I don't fucking care. I'm just honored that she wanted me in the record." she responded

We get to the studio, and I wait for Miley to get out of the car.

"Wait you're not staying?" she asks

"Why would I stay? Do you need me here?"

"Bitch you could meet Ariana Fucking Grande." she's yelling again.

"So?" I don't understand what the big deal is.

"Dalton Edward Gomez! What the fuck are you saying? Are you an idiot? Get out of that car! you're coming with me."

Honestly I cannot put up with her yelling anymore. And I also have nothing better to do. My brother is working. Chase and Noah (my best friends) are out of town for a couple weeks. And I don't feel like hanging out with my friend with benefits Tara.

I roll my eyes at her before getting out the car. I see a huge smirk form on her face. I am already regretting this.

We walk inside and there's like 5 other people here. Three producers, a curly haired girl, and the other one I instantly recognize as Ariana Grande.

Ariana looks up at us and smiles running towards Miley, "Bitch you're here! I've missed you so fucking much."

"Ariana I love you so much. I swear we need a sleepover to get drunk af together soon." Miley says still in the hug. They pull away and Miley turns to me,

"Ari this is Dalton. He's my brother literally I just keep him around cause I hate being alone."

Ariana lets out a cute giggle and looks at me, "Hi Dalton, I'm Ariana. It's so nice to meet you."

I smile at her choice of words. Introducing herself as if I don't know that she's the Ariana Grande.

"Hi Ariana. It's nice to meet you too." We stare at each other for what felt like a while until Miley speaks which makes us look away,

"Umm.. hi? Can we get to work Ari?" she asks.

Ari opens her eyes in shock realizing that we had been staring at each other for way too long, "Fuck yeah! Come I'll show you where I would like you to come in. Lana can't make it, so she'll send in her verse."

Miley, Ariana, and the other girl called Victoria write and record for the next hour. The whole time im sitting on the couch pretending to be on my phone.