iMessage J.B.

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Ariana's pov

I walk to the theatre with the girls as they are freaking out more and more, if you can believe that.

I sort of learned over the years how to just block stuff out and hear nothing

I sigh

"Hey go jump on line. I'll be right back" I say

"Okay" they say and go

I see at sign that say 'West Door Entrance" and I decide if I really want to go in.

I sigh and just walk there

I see 4 huge security guards that look like brick walls

"Ey where do you think your goin?" One of them says

They all flick there heads and look
at me.

"I'm Arians. I'm friends with Justin" I say and roll my eyes think if us being 'friends'

"Uh... nice one. Your not getting in."

I roll my eyes

My inner anger flashes

"Just let me in fucking door! I barely even want to be here, and now I don't even get a choice!"

"Ma'am you need to calm down" one says holding my shoulder

I push his hand off

"Don't touch me dumb fuck!" I spat

I grab my phone

Tell your fucking guards to let me in before I leave

Oh oh sorry one minute

Bitch now

I lock my phone and stand there with my feet glued to the ground.

"Yo dudes she's cool!" I hear from behind the wall lookin fucks

Their faces drop and they let me in

"Ugh" I say loudly

"Sorry" he say lowly

"I'm not for it right now." I spat

"Cool down"

I sigh and try to push my anger out

We walk silently to his dressing room, he opens the door and let's me in first

I walk into medium size room, with two couches, a huge TV, mirrors, and a rack of cloths.

"You can get comfortable" he says

I talk my white high heels off and put them next to the door.

I sit on the couch and look around

He come over and sits next to me

"I'm sorry. I'm really stressed about rehearsals, getting everything to run well and smooth. I had a lot going on and it got to my head." He sighs "I'm going to be straight up honest, I haven't even felt a little bit of happiness since I stopped talking to you. It messed me up. Even my crew noticed. Your the only friend I have that doesn't care that I'm Justin Bieber. That's special. I'm sorry Ariana." He sighs again and looks at the floor

I hug him so tight and as soon as he realizes what's going on he hugs back

"I have a confession." He blurts out

"Okay" I say

"I like you. A lot Ariana"

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