Chapter 27

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LAUREN'S POV

After last night my heart was definitely broken. I mean, it was already in to pieces before when (Y/N) broke up with me, but after seeying her and Ariana kiss last night made it break even more.

How could this have happened? The girl I love was now probably in love with somebody else. I didn't blame Ariana though, she had been in love with (Y/N) since like forever and she didn't know about me and (Y/N)'s past together.

I really missed (Y/N). Especially at moments like this. I wish I could just go to sleep for days and when I'd wake up (Y/N) would be laying next to me. Holding me in her arms and leaving small kissing on my cheeks, forhead and my tample. But she wouldn't. So the only thing I could do is cry my self to sleep, just like I did ever since the day we broke up.

The girls and I were still in LA, we would stay here for a couple of weeks.I woke up and whiped my eyes. I looked at my phone and saw that it was 10 o'clock in the morning. I stood up and took a quick shower. When I was done I got on the twitter app on my phone and scrolled through my time line. I stopped scrolling when I saw a hashtag. '#(Y/N)andAriana'. I clicked on it and saw a lot of reactions. Most of the reactions were positive. I felt a tear running down my cheek when I saw a picture of (Y/N) and Ariana kissing from last night. Did this really mean it was over? I whipped my cheek and stood up. I grabbed my jacket and my hotelroom keys and went outside. As much as I wanted to, I couldn't lock myself in the room anylonger. I decided to take a walk to awards whatever restaurant I would meet first, to get some breakfast. My mind still set on (Y/N).

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YOUR POV

"Come on babe! Please don't be mad about last night?" Ariana said through her window while driving beside me. I was walking on the side way not wanting to get into her car. " No! How could you do that? Now everybody things we're dating!" I said still walking. " I would love to say 'I'm sorry', but then I would be lying. I don't regret kissing those perfect lips of yours.." she said while biting her lip as I turned around to look at her. I had enough. I quickly ran into an alleyway where her car couldn't get through. I heard her scream my name but I ran and ran and ran. I was lucky I knew the streets of LA abit to know exactly where I needed to go. When I came around the corner I bumped in to someone as they fell. " Oh shit, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" I asked them as I helped them to stand up untill I looked them in the eyes. "Lauren?" I asked the green eyed girl who was standing infront of me awkwardly. "Hey (Y/N).." she said shy. "So why were you in such a hurry?" She said after a moment to break the akward silents that fell between us. " Well, I was running away from Ariana. She's so annoying! She wants to tell people that she and I are dating but I don't want to because we're obviously not! " I said as Lauren's eyes widened. " You guys aren't dating?" she asked me, unsure if it was okay to even ask. "Nope, she wants to bur I only see her as a friend.." I told her. "But you guys kissed last night?" she asked me. "She kissed me, I didn't kiss her. I love her, but not in that way trust me. " I laughed. I looked at her and it almost looked like she looked releaved. "(Y/N), I'm sorry about how things ended between the two of us. I know you probably hate me right now, but can you please just hear me out? I really want to explain, and if you still hate me after that then I'll just have to live with that." she told me with hope in her eyes.I sighed and I was thinking about it. But when I heard a car at the end of the street, which was Ariana's, I was brought out of my thoughts. " Okay, fine. But let's just hurry up and follow me." I told her as we walked in to another street around the corner. We walked in to a diner and sat down. I was qurious about what she had to say..

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