Ariana Grande 19, had just got accepted into UCLA. She goes to school. Ariana finds something disturbing and she needs to stop it.
Justin Bieber, 19, is suicidal. He lost everything and lost his family. He gets accepted into UCLA but decides to giv...
I turn my head. Ashley and Justin were here. Great.
"Hey." I smiled at both of them.
"How are you doing?" Ashley asked as she sits down on the chair next to the bed.
"A little better. I just hate waking up in this room with a dry throat and knowing that I've been shot." I said.
"Babe, you'll be fine. I'll visit you everyday after school." Justin smiles, speaking up from behind Ashley.
"I knew you guys were together. I knew it." Ashley smirked.
"We confirmed it yesterday." I said as I try not to smile. "So, am I missing anything at school?"
"Well, everybody heard about the shooting. They found out that you've been shot and they're surprisingly worried sick about you." Ashley sighs.
"Why the 'surprisingly'? Is there something wrong?" I asked.
"You know there's a lot of rude and ignorant people at school. It's just surprising that they're worried about you, not that it's bad. I just didn't expect it from people who doesn't give two shits about school." Ashley explains.
"Great, I'm ready for all eyes on me." I rolled my eyes.
"Babe, don't worry. I'm here." Justin says, grabbing my hand.
There was a ring. Ashley grabs her phone from her pocket and unlocks it. She reads the text and sighs.
"I have to go. But I'll see you when you come back to school." Ashley says.
"See you." I smiled.
Ashley leaves. I couldn't help but notice what she's wearing. She can literally pull anything off, even if it's an ugly outfit she still can get away with it.
Ashley's outfit:
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Like damn, it's not the cutest outfit but she can pull it off. She can even wear a potato sack and get away with it. Anyways...
"I've missed you." Justin says, sitting on the chair.
"I've missed you too, but we last saw each other yesterday." I said.
"Let's hope you'll get out of the hospital early. I really want to go on another date... at a restaurant this time." Justin says.
"Babe, I don't want to go anywhere else but school and the hospital for now. I'm paranoid." I said.
