Wrong Number :: Jariana

thirty-four

Justin

I stood there shock at Ariana's statement.

"Is this a joke" I asked her and she shook her head.

"I love you ok, that night where we kissed I just felt the connection" She said and I felt the same way.

I didn't know what to say so we both stood in awkward silence.

"I guess Jariana can be reformed" I smirked causing her to smile.

Ariana wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed.

But I stopped her.

"Wait what about Daniel?" And she sighed.

Ariana

I was quite nervous what occurred a few days ago but I told him anyways.

"I'm going to kill him" He gritted through his teeth.

"Justin please" I pleaded.

"What why?"

"I just don't need anyone getting involved ok, I can leave and come live here with you ok"

He nodded.

"I'm gonna go pack so I can leave" I told him pecking his lips and heading home.
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I entered the house.

"Daniel" I called out but there was no answer.

I walked into the living room to see him smoking a cigarette on the couch.

"Where have you been?" He quietly asked.

"I was with Taylor"

"You sure" He questioned like he knew something.

I ignored him and walked upstairs and he followed me.

I began packing my suitcase.

"So you just going to leave me for him"

"At least he didn't mistreat me" I mumbled and dropped my clothes in.

"Put something again and I'll shoot you" I turned around to see him pointing a gun towards me.

"Daniel you don't have to do this ok" I said and he intensely stared at me.

"Ariana you in here?" I heard a familiar voice. What is Justin doing here.

Daniel swiftly moved out the room and I followed him.

"Stop" I grabbed his arm.

He pushed me and I hit my head losing consciousness