"Ariana what happened? First he's making you cry, then he's brags about your sex, he makes you cry again, you break up with him and then boom. You're here calling him babe on a fancy little date."
I bit my lip. "It's just..."
"It's just what? You'r...
It's Saturday morning. I was in my pajamas, brushing my teeth when the doorbell rings. I figured it was my mom who forgot her keys again.
I rinse my mouth out and go down stairs to answer the door. I open it and behind it is Justin. He smiles. "Good morning."
"Good morning, Justin. What brings you here?" I ask. I'm in a tank top, no bra, shorts and my hair is in a messy bun. He doesn't need to see me like this. He smirks, "I'm taking you to breakfast." I smile, "Oh Justin, you don't need to do that."
"But I want to. Please come." He says. I bit my lip. "Seriously?" I ask. "Yes now please come," He begs. "Is this like... a date?" I ask. He blushes, "I'm just joking Justin." He nods. "You can wait inside." I open the door for him and he takes a seat on the couch as I head upstairs to get ready.
Justin's POV
I'm so happy Ariana said yes. I thought that she might be hesitant to be around me after she broke up with Zayn, but she isn't.
It's probably noticeable but I have a huge crush on her. She's so beautiful. Of course she just got out of a relationship so I'm not going to pressure her into anything.
I don't know if she feels the same way I do, but I most definitely do think there's something between us. Or perhaps I'm just being friend zoned.
Before I know it I see Ariana come back down stairs and she looked amazing.
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Her legs...looked gorgeous. So slim and tan. She grabs her purse, "Are you ready to go?" She asks. I nod and we leave her house. She gets in the passenger seat and I drive us to the diner.
I park the car and get out to open her car door. "Oh Justin," she giggles, "I'm not completely useless." "Don't worry, it's just a gesture."
We walk inside and we are quickly taken to a booth. I look at Ariana as she looks through the menu. "Why are you doing this Justin?"
Because I like you.
"Just felt like it. I have fun when I'm with you."
She blushes. "I have fun with you too Justin. You make me happy."
Before I can answer that the waiter comes over to our table. "Hi! How may I help this lovely couple this morning?"
I see Ariana's eyes got wide and I clear my throat. "Just friends... we're just friends."
"Oh. My bad." The waiter says.
I order eggs, bacon and waffles and hot chocolate, while Ariana orders protein bowl with some orange juice and water.
"Fudge," I hear Ariana whine. "Huh?" I ask. She's on her phone, roughly texting. "I... didn't tell my mom I was going to breakfast so she's freaking out." "Oh."
"She's so annoying sometimes. She won't stop asking about why Zayn and I broke up. I don't really wanna tell her..." I clear my throat. "What did you say?" "I just told her that I have my own reasons." I nod. "She doesn't need to know what happened that night. I kinda just wanna let it go but she won't stop bringing it up. But it's only because she liked him so much."
