Chapter 18

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Ariana's Point of View

"Ariana. You fucked Y/N and didn't tell us?!"
Courtney shouted as she stormed into my room. I sat up.

"I didn't fuck Y/N. Who told you that?" I asked.

"Oh we didn't need anyone to tell us. We saw the video on Brady's security cameras. You fucked her at Brad's party." Victoria said.

"No, I couldn't have. I obviously love her more than anything and want to be with her, but I know she loves Kiana. She wouldn't do that. I wouldn't ruin that for her. I couldn't have. No, there's no way!" I rambled. I was in a state of shock. There was no way I fucked Y/N.

"Oh here's the video." Courtney said pulling out her phone. She pressed play, and there was me and Y/N having sex by the pool. I covered my mouth with both hands.

"What have I done?" I asked.

"Bitch, why didn't you tell us?" Victoria asked.

"Maybe because I don't fucking remember, Vic! I don't remember anything about that night except getting there. Like that's it. Oh my God. What have I fucking done?" I said.

"Do you think Y/N remembers?" Courtney asked.

"No, I know she doesn't. She doesn't remember anything after drinking. I'm gonna have to tell her." I said.

"No you don't. No one knows except us, Brady and Jackson. And you know the boys would never snitch on Y/N." Courtney said.

"No I would be carrying around so much guilt." I said.

"So you tell Y/N. What's she gonna do? Freak the fuck out. She's gonna tell Kiana and then they're gonna be done for good, and Y/N will lose her mind." Victoria said.

"But she deserves to know. I can't keep something like that from her. I'm telling her as soon as she gets home from work." I said.

"Ari, she's gonna flip." Courtney said.

"Who cares? She deserves to know what happened. The same way I needed to know. So could you guys please leave, so I can pull myself together to tell her?" I said. They nodded. They each kissed my forehead.

"Bye girly." Courtney said.

"We love you." Victoria said.

"Love you guys too." I mumbled. I got under my covers and groaned.

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Your Point of View

I was sitting at the kitchen table eating a bowl of chicken noodle soup after getting home from work.

"Y/N, I need to talk to you." Ariana said. I looked up from my phone.

"I think we're gonna have to quarantine again soon." I said showing her the news article on my phone.

"Y/N, this is serious." She said.

"Yeah, I know. I hated doing work here. I never got shit done cause I was too busy thinking about fucking." I said.

"Y/N, put the phone down." She said. I did as she said and looked up.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I want to clarify that I just found this out today. Literally hours ago, and I had no memory of this. Like I swear I didn't know." Ariana said.

"Bro, what are you talking about?" I asked.

"Do you remember anything from Brad's party?" She asked.

"No, I don't even remember when you got there." I said.

"Okay, well Courtney and Victoria came by here earlier. They had a video." She said.

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