Ariana
Lately Justin has been acting really distant and I don't understand why. He's been staying out late and constantly texting on his phone. He at times comes at home smelling like woman's perfume but I always assumed it was a fan.
I was currently making him breakfast which consists of eggs, bacon and pancakes.
I heard heavy foot steps walking downstairs the stairs telling me Justin was awake.
He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Morning beautiful" He said placing a kiss on my cheek.
"Morning" I replied to him. I plated his food and gave it to him. He sat on the bar stool and immediately dug in.
I ate my bacon and we both just intensely stared at each other.
"We should go to the beach today" I suggested. With him being distant and so in to his work we barely spend time together.
"I can't" He said and I pouted.
"Why not?" I questioned him.
"Um..... my mom wanted me to help her clean out the garage today"
"Ok" I simply said. I continued eating and as you could tell I was a bit upset.
"Ariana don't be mad at me". I ignored him and continued eating my food.
"I'm not mad, I just want us to spend time together" I mumbled.
He walked over to me and hugged me.
"How about this weekend we go out or take a vacation" He said. My face lit up
"Really" and he nodded.
"Where do you want to go?" He asked and I thought about it.
"Hawaii"
"Hawaii it is" he said causing me to smile widely.
_
I sat on the couch bored out of my life with nothing to do. I decided to call Tyler over to hang out since Justin was leaving in a few minutes.
He walked downstairs looking fine as ever wearing a simple graffic-tee, ripped jeans and some yezzys.
"Ariana have you seen my phone?" Justin asked and I shook my head no. He sighed.
"Well aww if you find it anywhere" He kissed me goodbye. He grabbed his car keys and left.
_Justin
I was currently making my way to Selena's house. I know what you're thinking what a douche, I know. I feel really guilty about cheating but Selena and I have something great that I can't seem to let go off.
You probably asking why don't I tell Ariana. I mean I want to but I couldn't find it in me too.
I arrived at her house and parked in the driveway. I knocked on her door to see her wearing nothing but a towel. She smirked.
"Hey Papi" she said pulling me by my shirt.
"You look dirty let me clean you off" She removed my shirt and dragged me to her bathroom upstairs.
_
Ariana
Taylor finally arrived and it's was around six. I ordered some pizza that came five minutes ago and rented out some movies to watch.
"Hey boo" She said kissing me on my cheek and I kissed her back.
I saw her with her makeup and nail kit so I know she wanted to do some experimenting on me but I didn't mind. She currently attends this school called Beauty Works learning to become a Cosmologist and every now and then she would do different beauty styles on me.
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Wrong Number :: Jariana
FanfictionA story in which a girl who sends a nude to the wrong number.