How You Look on Me

Hannah Montana or Victorious?

Ariana's POV:

I'm about to cry. Honest to God he's the sweetest person ever. I get up and walk towards him.

"Thank you D." Is all I can get out as I sit next to him.

"You don't have to thank me princess." he tells me. I laugh and pull him into a side hug.

"Awwww! If y'all ever get together please give me some credits." Miley says while taking a pic of us. I look at Dalton and he rolls his eyes at her. He looks cute annoyed.

Why am I so into everything he does? He probably doesn't even like me in that way. It's probably too soon for him considering we just met, or maybe he's not interested in my lifestyle. Also yesterday he told me he was seeing someone, but Miley told me that he broke up with her. For me? I doubt it. I forget how much it sucks to like someone. So many fucking questions. Maybe I should distance myself before I get hurt.

"Ari is something wrong? You look worried." he asks pulling me from my train of thought.

"Oh sorry. No, I was just overthinking shit."

"Do you want to talk about it?" His eyes have a worried look.

"Umm.." for some reason I can't lie to him, "Yesterday you said you were seeing someone right?" I panic as the words leave my mouth.

"Not that it's any of my buisness. I just.."

"Princess it's okay. You can ask me anything. And yes yesterday I was technically seeing someone, but I broke it off today." he says while playing with my hair and looking directly into my eyes.

"Why?"I ask

"It was the right thing to do. I- I like someone else." he gives me a smile.

My heart sinks. He would have said something if it were me right? I knew it. He probably only likes me as a friend. Fuck.

I realize we have already forgotten about everyone else, but they kept playing and drinking .

"Oh." I say.

"You look worried again." he points out.

"I'm sorry. I'll be right back. I just want to fix my make up." I get up and walk away from everyone.

I go into the guest room and make my way to the bathroom. I close the door and let out a deep breath I didn't know I was holding.

I grab my phone and start texting Courtney. I know she's right outside, but I don't want to act look something is wrong.

A: Coco. Don't tell anyone im texting you.

C: Where r u? what's wrong?

A: guest bathroom. Im fine im just
overthinking a lot.

C: You like him don't you?

A: Yeah man. But I don't think he likes me.

C: Bitch are u blind?

A: Honestly yeah.

C: true. anyway, it's obvious he really likes you. the way he talks about u and looks at u🥺🥺

A: I know it's like too soon but we have a really strong connection. And u know I don't usually crush, but there's just something about him.

C: Yeah I can tell it's special. just stop overthinking everything. trust the process.

A: you're right. sorry for not being with u btw.

C: dont apologize girl! I ship you and dalton