My Everything | Ariana Grande & Jai Brooks fanfiction.
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  • Reads 2,378
  • Votes 99
  • Parts 7
  • Time 33m
Ongoing, First published Jul 08, 2014
Jai is a boy, a boy with lots of fun in his life. He's 1/5 member of The Janoskians. Many fans, subscribers, followers, people who loves him. But, no    love, no love for a girl who also like him on the way he is. Not in the way how he makes videos but on the way of a normal boy. And that was the day he met Ariana Grande. Will Ariana change his life and make him happy? Will Jai love Ariana? Will they love each other even the hate?
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47 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.