Ariana's pov
We are currently 5 minutes away from Madison square garden and all the girls are freaking out.
I block it out with my thoughts
What is he gonna do when he sees
me? I ask myself
I sigh and pull into a park garage, pay, and we all get out.
I get out like the girls, as the guy drives the car away.
We walk out, and make a right.
My phone dings
"Message from 'The Suck Up Asshole'
Babe, I'm sorry. I know you saw my tweet yesterday. Please just come to MSG tonight. I need to make it up to you :("
I frown and sigh
I can't be mad at anyone
I unlock my phone
I'm around the block dumb fuck
REALLY
I didn't do it for you. Halie and the girls wouldn't go without me. I felt bad.
Come to the west door, tell security your name and they'll let you in. We need to work shit out
I refuse to talk to you -_-
Well that's what your doing now
I don't see your face. We r texting
"Ari get off your phone! Be
excited!" Jen yells
"Yay" I say sarcastically
"WHO ARE YOU TEXTING?!?" Halie yells and runs to me
She looks at my phone
"YOUR TEXTING HIM" Halie yells "AND DIDN'T TELL ME"
"I don't want to know myself" I sigh to myself
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Hey lovesss
I hope you like this
Lots of loveeeee
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