Ambers POV
The. Show. Was. Amazing. I was watching my own sister, live. In an arena with more than 15,000 people!? I couldn't have been prouder.
After the show ended, Joan ( or Mom ) caught my attention, and beckoned me to come backstage with her. I said goodbye to my friends, and obediently followed behind her.
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Ariana's POV
"You killed it tonight" Brian ( my backup dancer ) yelled.
"Thanks Brian!" I shouted back as I was changing out of my costume. I carefully put it away, and grabbed my phone and some other random shit off the counter. I had tried my hardest to stop thinking about what had happened before the show, but I couldn't. I had cried when I sang Moonlight tonight, because it reminded me of my baby sis.
"Ariana!!! Amber's here" My Mom called out. Hearing that, I ran as fast as I could across the dressing room, and down the hall, to Amber.
"Hey! Did you enjoy the show?" I asked her, my arms open for a hug. She ran in and hugged me back. She was wearing my perfume.
"I loved it! You were amazing" she said softly back. I kissed her on the cheek, and Mom called us to the car, she was coming home with us.
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Amber's POV
I held Ariana's hand as we walked back to her car. Mom had spoken to Dad already, and I could stay with Ariana Mom and Frankie for as long as I wanted to.
"I'm so so so glad you came tonight" Ariana whispered, pulling me into a hug. We were cuddled in in the back seat of our car.
"Me too. I've been waiting for this day for so long" I whispered back.
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Ariana's POV
Me and Amber talked for about half an hour straight, before she fell asleep. She must've been so happy. When we arrived back to our hotel, I carried Amber to her room, kissed her on the head, and let her sleep. I've missed her so much
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Ariana Grande's Sister
FanfictionI'm Amber Butera and I'm 13. Yeah. Ariana Grande is my sister. She's 23 I haven't seen her since I was 7. But that can change
