Y/N Ledger is an unstable, emotionally unavailable billionaire with a bad past. One day she saves Ariana Grande from a mob of paparazzi, and the two end up hating each other. But after a while, they began to like each other more and more. Only probl...
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I was just trying to tell you goodnight." I said.
"No, you're fine. Goodnight, Y/N." She said.
I smiled and went to shut the door.
"Wait!" She said.
I opened the door back up.
"Yes?" I asked.
"Wanna hear a song?" She asked.
"Uh sure." I said walking in.
I sat down on the couch.
"I'm just gonna sing it. I haven't actually recorded it." Ariana said.
"Alright." I smiled.
"I know I be on some bullshit Know I be driving you crazy But I know you love how I whip it You can only stay mad for a minute So come here and give me some kisses You know I'm very delicious You know I'm very impatient Might change my mind So don't keep me waiting I just wonder, baby, if you're gonna stay Even if one day I lose it and go crazy I know this shit kinda heavy I just wanna tell you directly So girl, let me know if you ready." She sang.
"You know it doesn't matter how many times I hear your voice on a recording or in person, it just sounds more and more angelic. Every fucking time." I said.
"Oh shut up." She laughed.
"I'm so serious. Like it's heaven sent." I said.
"Cute, but how do you like the song?" She asked.
"I love it. It's dope. Is that all you have?" I asked.
"Yeah, that's it." Ariana said.
"Well I mean you know I know my way around a song. Just putting it out there." I said shrugging.
"You wanna help me...write a song?" She said hesitantly.
"Bro, just play the track." I said.
She laughed loudly at me.
"Play the track? Who do you think you are?" She said.
"The motherfucker that's about to write your song. Play the track." I said.
Ariana shrugged and pressed play.
"You gotta be like 'are you down, wassup. are you down, wassup'." I said.
"Stop I actually like that." She said.
"I knew you would." I smiled.
"Are you down, wassup? Are you down, wassup? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down?" She sang.
"You know you be on some bullshit, act so possessive and crazy." I said.
"Now hold on." Ariana said.
"That's the first part. Let me think!" I said.
"Think fast before I hurt you." She said.
"But I know that's just cause you love me, and you ain't scared to show me your ugly." I said.
"Okay I can get behind that." Ariana said.
"What you got?" I asked.
"And maybe that's just how it's supposed to be I'm the release, you the dopamine And you wonder, baby, if I'm gonna stay Even if one day you lose it and go crazy I know this shit kinda heavy Just wanna ask you directly girl, let me know if you're ready." She said off the top of her head.
"You're a lyrical genius, Ariana." I smiled.
"Are you down." She sang to herself and smiled.
"Six thirty, down like six thirty." I smiled.
"Y/N, what the hell does that mean?" She asked.
"You know! Down like six thirty!" I said.
"Six thirty, down like six thirty, down like sunset, down like my head on your chest." Ariana sang.
"Catchy, ain't it?" I said.
"Oh you be quiet." She said. I could see her smiling.
"Well the writing machine is closed for the night. I'll be in bed." I said.
"Mmkay." Ariana said.
"Goodnight, Ariana." I said.
"Goodnight, Y/N." Ariana smiled.
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After complaining on here for years I finally fucking graduated high school. I won so bad. Went to senior week and got the fucking flu so I lost too. So probs gonna update more cause I don't have school.
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