Best Mistake (Ariana Grande/You)

Chapter 16

I woke up and immediately knew something was wrong. My throat hurt. My head hurt. My stomach hurt. My body hurt. I was sick. And I never got sick.

"Help!" I shouted out. "Somebody help me!"

I heard footsteps, and Justin quickly opened the door. He was still in just his boxers, but he had his baseball bat over his shoulder.

"What is it?" He asked.

"I'm sick!" I said.

"I thought you were being attacked." He said.

"I am. By a virus. Help me please." I said.

Justin walked out of my room without shutting the door. I rolled onto the floor, and the whole room started spinning. I slowly crawled over to my door. When I finally got there, I saw feet walking towards me. I looked up to find Victoria with a mask on.

"Come on, I'm putting you in Ariana's room." She said.

"Why? I'm suffering enough right now." I said.

"She's sick too." Victoria said.

She reached down and helped me off of the ground.

"Can you get my phone, and a water, and food, and my silk pillow case?" I asked.

"No, Y/N. Go in Ariana's room." She said.

I walked to Ariana's room and opened the door. Ariana was laying in bed with Toulouse. The dog immediately started barking when he saw me.

"This isn't the time, son!" I said as I walked to the bed.

"Are you sick too?" Ariana asked.

"Yes, and you gave it to me." I said as I got in bed beside her.

Toulouse moved closer up on the bed and laid in between us.

"No, you gave it to me." She said.

"I have a game on Thursday and another on Saturday. It's fucking Wednesday. How could you do this to me?" I said.

"You don't have to play." Ariana said.

"Yes, I do. Who else is gonna lead the team to victory?" I said.

"You don't stop being annoying once your sick?" Ariana asked.

"I was just joking, damn. Justin and Tom are the best on the team." I said.

"Awe, you get humble when you're sick. That's so cute." She said as she squeezed my cheek.

Victoria walked in, and Ariana and I moved away from each other.

"I got your phone, Y/N. I brought both of you waters and Gatorade, trash bags in case you throw up and a thermometer. Have fun." Victoria said as she placed the items on the night stand.

"Please stay with me." I said grabbed her arm.

Victoria punched me in the face. I yelled and let go.

"I'm not getting sick!" She said as she hurried out of the room.

She closed the door behind her.

Ariana moved closer to me and grabbed my face.

"Are you okay?" Ariana asked.

"No, I think you need to kiss it better." I said.

"Oh shut up." She smiled.

"I'm serious. It'll help. It's psychology. Trust me." I said.

Ariana leaned down and pecked my lips.