"Hi, I'm here to meet someone." I told the hostess.
"Is it Ariana Grande?" She asked.
"Yeah, it is." I nodded.
"Right this way." She said.
I followed the woman to the sitting area. Ariana was sitting on her phone.
"Thank you." I said to the hostess as she walked off.
Ariana looked up at the sound of my voice. She gave me a big smile when she saw me.
"I was scared you weren't coming." She said.
"Sorry, work took a little long." I said as I sat down.
"No, no! You're totally okay. I completely understand." She said.
"Okay." I nodded.
"Y/N, I just need to start off by saying that I am so fucking sorry. Like I know that sorry does nothing. It can't turn back time, it can't make things better, it can't change how you view me. I know that. I just need you to know that what I did to you is my biggest regret. I mean I think about you everyday. Every single day. But I had no idea that Christian had done those things. I would have done anything to get back home if I had known. And I know he only did that because of what I said, and I'm so sorry. I'm so, so sorry." Ariana blurted out.
"Okay." Was all I said.
I knew she was being honest.
"Y/N, I need you to trust me when I say I wish I had the maturity I have now because I would have handled everything so differently then. I had this fucked up way of thinking. I'm so embarrassed now. I'm so fucking embarrassed." She said.
"I get it." I said.
"No you don't get it. And I'm word vomiting right now which isn't cool at all. I've always thought about what I would say when I apologized, but I never thought that things turned out the way they did for you. I wish I could have done everything different. Literally every fucking thing, Y/N. What I did is probably the worst thing I've ever done in my entire life. I'm so sorry. I could never tell you how sorry I was." Ariana said.
"Okay." I said.
"I'm just really sorry." She said quietly.
I looked around awkwardly.
"So where's your friend?" I asked her.
"Victoria?" She asked.
"Yeah, the one that tried to flirt with me in a hospital bed." I nodded.
"She's at the house with Mom and Nonna." Ariana said.
I smiled at the thought of the older women.
"How are they?" I asked.
"They're amazing. Absolutely incredible." Ariana said.
"I'm glad." I said.
Ariana broke into a smile as she looked at me.
"What?" I asked.
"I just find it funny that you finally wear belts." She said.
I laughed.
"Didn't start until I became a firefighter. I just became used to my pants being wrapped around my fucking hips. Now I look fucking lame." I said.
"Don't be mad but I kinda like the shoelace belt better." Ariana said shyly.
"No fucking way. You complained for years about that! Now you like it better?" I said.
"I think it's because I'm used to seeing you like that. With your little Polo boxers showing and everything." She said.
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