His number one fan (jariana fanfic)

No pressure

| Ariana's pov|

I did what I had to do.
What I should have done.
I needed this.
This was going to be good.

Right?right.

I blocked his number so no messages can be received. Nor calls

I didn't wanna hear it, and if he comes over my house I won't answer it. I need to focus on this baby.

I haven't told my mother, dad, nor nonna that I'm pregnant I'm not too sure of their reaction which scared me the most. 

Would they think I'm a whore?

Would they hate me as much as I hate myself?

I sighed.

Can't let my bipolar depression over take me..

I need to stay strong, like my Arianators tell me. They always here. And I love them dearly for that xx

I walked down stairs and I saw nonna.

"Hey honey." She said

"Hi..you know I love you right?" I said

"Of course." She replied.

"Good."

"Why do you ask."

"No reason" I said quickly

She sighed and rolled her eyes.

"Come on are you actually going to pull that on your old nonna here. You know me better than that.grande"

I gulped

"I'm smarter than the average bear" she replied

Not shit sherlocks

"No shit-"

"What did you say"

"Nothing nonna, but the point is I have to tell you something..don't freak out but..I'm pregnant with ...with a  baby"
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|justins pov|

after hailey left I received a message.

From Ariana..

|text conversation|

My everyrhing😍: have fun with hailey. You whore.

Oh
My
Fucking
God.

How'd did she find out

I tried texting her but the message wouldn't go through.

So I tried to call her.

Won't go through.

What the hell is going on here.

She might have blocked my number. I hated that..so much. She just needs to listen

I got up and got my keys.