Reunited

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Ariana's POV
I must be imagining...
"A-Amber...?" I say barely over a whisper.
For the first time in a whole year, I show emotion.
A tear rolls down my cheek.
"I-I'm sorry I don't remember you, or know who you are." She says.
She's lying, she stutters on the first word whenever she lies.
"I know who you are, so you have to know who I am." I say.
She rolls her eyes.
Huh, she's still the same.
"What do you want Ariana?" She scoffs.
"You..." why am I showing all this emotion?!?
She looks at me and I look at her, Jones was still driving.
Suddenly she tries opening the car door to run out but thankfully they were locked.
"What the fuck doing think you were doing?!" I shout, grabbing her arms.
"Get the fuck off me, you have no power over me!" She spits.
Ok that kinda hurt.
"I'm trying to help you Amber!" I shout.
Suddenly we arrive at my house.
I look at her and let her go.
I carefully open my car door and sprint out then immediately locking it after so Amber won't be able to run away.
I quickly tell Jones to go inside so I can handle this situation.
I jog over to her side, I open the car door immediately making Amber jump out.
I caught her just in time.
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME YOU SLUT." She shouts at me with pure hatred.
I squint my eyes as tears come down.
I don't say anything since she's strong as hell and she's struggling in my grip.
I quickly grab a hold of shoulders and pin her to the car.
I was breathless, this has never happened.
"I'm trying to help you." I whisper.
"I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP, WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT THROUGH YOUR THICK HEAD THAT I HATE YOU!" She screeches.
"YOU HAVE TO LISTEN TO ME AMBER, EVERYONE DOES AS I SAY!" I shout back.
She stops struggling, and looks at me smirking.
"I guess my wish came true." She smirks.
I pin her down more hard and say,
"What do you mean?"
"Don't you remember my goodbye to you at the orphanage?" She scoffs, smirking.
Flashback:
She stands up, and looks me straight in the eye.
She was broken.
"I hate you Ariana Grande-Butera, I hope you get blinded by fame. That is my goodbye." She says, and walks out.
Just then, I felt something rip out of my heart
End of flashback.
I laugh.
She looks at me confused.
"That was the best thing you wished upon me! When you have fame you can get everyone to do everything for you." I say.
It's true.
"See, you can't hear yourself, you don't understand what your saying. Fame has blinded you so much." She says, with a bit of sadness in her eyes.
Why is she sad...?
"We've met after a whole year and this is your reaction? Trying to get away from me?" I say.
I still had her pinned down.
"I hate you Ariana, why don't you get that, everything you did to me..
You left me broken and to be honest I still am. I wouldn't wanna be related to someone like you anymore anyway, I mean look at you, your not who you used to be in any way AT ALL, you smoke, you probably drink, you have 'slaves' as you'd call them, which is a terrible thing to say, and you don't appreciate anyone for anything, you've turned into such a stuck up bitch, and being purely honest, I prefer the old you, not this stuck up, rich kid person, it's not you.." She says, a tear rolling down her cheek.
I wipe it away.
"If you come back with me I'll change." I say.
Hey eyes widen.
"Amber you want the best for people right?"
"Y-Yes..." She answers.
"You're right I have changed, I hurt people now carelessly, when I mean carelessly I really mean carelessly, I hurt children like you, if you want that to stop, and not ruin children's lives you'll come with me." I say.
I brought up the incident so to make sure she'd come with me.
She looks down.
I quickly grab her from the chin, making her look up it me.
"You'll come with me won't you?" I say.
"I mean I'm sure you wouldn't want anyone hurt." I smirk.
Her eyes widen once again.
"You've turned mad Ariana.." She says.
"I know I have...for you, just let me adopt you and I'll change, you can help me change and I won't hurt anyone again." I say.
"I don't get what you mean by hurt." She says.
I get closer to her making her flinch a bit, I whisper in her ear,
"I've killed a child Amber." I say.
She looks at me in shock.
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME ARIANA!!" She suddenly struggles.
I quickly open the car door and push inside, locking the door.
I go over to the driver seat and sit down, locking all the doors.
"There now you can't go anywhere." I smile proudly.
"Now listen, will you let me adopt you or does another incident have to happen..?" I say.
"I'll....." She says under a whisper.
"Speak up." I say.
"I'll let y-you a-adopt me.." She says quietly, looking down.
"Good girl."
I grab her hand forcefully.
"It's up to you to change me now, because I'm loving the fame but you say I'm apparently 'blinded by fame'." I say.
She looks at me sadly, as if she's sorry for me
I shrug it off.
"Anyway, we can heal you later, lemme adopt my baby girl first." I smirk.
The car ride is silent to the orphanage.
I decided to ask her a few questions.
"How's life then, since missed out a lot." I say.
"It's shit." She says in a monotone voice.
"I can see you're living the life." She says.
"Yup, sure am." I smile.
She scoffs, I just ignore it.
"How's school?" I ask.
"Shit as well." She says.
"Who are those dickheads by the way?" I ask.
"No one, you don't need to know." She says.
"Yes I do." I say.
She rolls her eyes.
"You can stop pretending to care Ariana." She sighs.
I take a quick glance at her to see a tear roll down her cheek.
"Life's really bad for you, huh?" I ask.
"Yes. Yes it is." She says.
"We'll talk when we get home." I say.
I pull up at the orphanage and get out, taking Amber a long with me, again forcefully holding her hand.
I go up to the lady at the desk.

"Hello Mrs, I'd like to adopt this girl Amber here." I say in my pretend sweet voice.
"Ah, ok then, just come into this room here." She says, I follow her and tell Amber to wait outside.
It was the same room were everything ended...
Now everything is just about to start.
•Papers are now signed•
"There you go, Amber is now yours." She smiles.
"Thank you." I say.
I go out the room to see Amber sitting on the chair.
"Go and get your things Amber." I say.
"Okay." She says quietly.
A few minutes later she comes down with her suitcase.
•Skip Car Drive•
As we got in the house I took out a cigarette and lighted it up, taking a puff.
"Amber." I say, as she was about to go upstairs.
"Y-Yes..?" She asked, shaking a bit.
Fuck I've scared her.
"Come sit down with me." I say.
She nods her head hesitantly.
She come sits down with me, with a bit of space between us.
"Don't be scared baby." I say, grabbing ahold of her, making her flinch badly.
She squints her eyes, tears coming out.
I take a puff of my cigarette making her cough, I quickly put it out saying sorry.

"You know I won't do anything to you love." I say, snuggling up to her.
She doesn't do anything, she sits there like a statue with tears streaming down.
"Baby c'mon, living with me isn't bad." I sigh.
"Yes it is." She croaks.
I soothe my anger down.
"I'll make it up to you, I promise." I say.
"Your promises don't mean anything to me anymore.." She whispers.
I look at her.
She stares blankly in front of her.
I pick her up, she struggle straight away.
"Ariana please let me go." She cries.
"Why're so afraid of me Amber? You know I won't do anything." I say.
"You have, loads of times." She looks away, sadly and guilt fills up in me.
"I won't anymore." I say weakly.
"Yeah and I really believe that." She says.
I ignore her and take her to my room and lay her on my bed.
"What are you doing..?" She asks.
"Turn around." I say.
"W-What..?? Ariana p-please don't hurt me." She cries.
I laugh to myself.
"I'm not gonna hurt you, just turn around and lay on your stomach." I say.
She hesitantly turns around so she's now on her stomach.
I lift her shirt up.
"A-Ariana what're you doing..?" She says.
"Shh, relax it's fine." I say soothingly.
I start to massage her back and she turns confused.
"Why are you doing this?" She asks.
"Because, I want to treat like a princess, and you need to relax love." I say.
"Oh....ok." She replies.
•Late In The Evening•
Amber has been doing her school work for over an hour now, I think I'll go check up on her, I'll make something for her first though.

I go to the kitchen and just get some random snacks and go to her room.
I knock.
"Come in." I hear faintly.
I slowly open the door to see her writing something down in a notepad.
"I got you some food." I say, jumping on her bed.
"Wow, for once you did something yourself." She scoffs.
"Ah, surprised me as well." I smirk, now lying down on her bed.
She hums in response.
"So what work you doin'?" I ask.
"Nothing that concerns you." She says.
"Ya know, you should be grateful that I adopted you otherwise you'd have to stay in that dump." I say.
"Better than this." She mumbles.
I roll my eyes.
I take a cigarette out and take a puff.
"Is there a time when you don't smoke?" She sighs.
"What's it to you?" I smirk.
"It harms me as much as it harms you." She says.
I hum in response.
"Why did you adopt me if you don't care about me Ariana?" She asks, now turning around to look at me in one of those spinny chairs.
"I do." I say simply.
"Doesn't look like it." She says.
"When I gave you back, I made a mistake, I literally went mad, I wrecked my whole room so I had to get it re-done, I realised I couldn't live without you, but I didn't try getting you back because all I wanted was you happy, when I saw you weren't happy I knew that was my chance to take you back, but my fame is too much for me, it's changed me in ways...I can't explain, I still want you though, even though it may not seem like it." I open up.
Wow...I really haven't showed that much emotion in ages..
She sits there speechless.
"Uh...I...well...um..well I can see why your room looks different..." She says awkwardly.
I shake my head and smile.
"Come here bellissima." I chuckle.
She jumps straight in my arms.
"Ariana, what does bellissima mean?" She mumbles in my chest.
"Gorgeous love.." I smile.
"What language is that in?" She wonders.
"Italian love, I'm Italian.." I chuckle.
She quickly looks up to me.
"You're Italian?!" She says shocked.
"Yes love." I chuckle.
"Well, I love Italians." She smiles.
"I love you too." I put her leg over mine bringing her close to me.
Just like that, we fall asleep...

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