Justin Bieber
Mexico City, Mexico
Monday, 1:27 pm
"I've never had this much fun shopping! How is this even possible?" Ariana says, spinning around in a circle.
"Look what you've done." I whisper to Joan and Edward.
"I know. Maybe we shouldn't have gotten her a puppy." Joan says.
"I heard that. Don't even think about that because I will run away and take my baby with me!" Ariana yells.
She already had a leash for the dog, food and water bowls, toys and treats. I don't even know why we were still here.
"I need a name! I'm going to Google." Ariana pulls out her phone, stopping in the middle of the aisle with her puppy.
It takes her about 2.5 seconds to find three names that she loves.
"Aria, Chloe, Zoe! I love them. Can she have more than one name?"
"Hey, it's your dog." Joan says.
"No, I'm gonna go ahead and overrule that. It'll confuse the dog and you. We all know you're a little... off." Edward says.
"Hey! That wasn't very nice." Ariana frowns.
"Sorry, not sorry. Are those the ones you're narrowing it down to?"
"Yes! I like Aria because it's like my name and I like Chloe because it's cute and I like Zoe because it's short and adorable!"
"Well, I'm sure you'll figure it out. Let's go check out." Edward and Joan push the cart ahead of us and I walk with Ariana and the dog.
"What do you think?" Ariana asks me.
"I don't like Aria. Too many Ari's. I pick Zoe, because it's short and easy to say."
"I think you're right. But I'm gonna ask Alexa and Frankie first."
She texts them both while we wait in the check out line, then Edward pays for everything Ariana put in the cart.
"Thanks, daddy!" Ariana kisses his cheek and hugs her mom before we leave the store.
"Frankie and Alexa both said Chloe. I'm asking Instagram! I'm a genius. Justin, will you take a picture of me and dog?"
"You and dog?"
"Yep. Just do it. Please?"
"Okay, fine." I take Ariana's phone and take a picture of her and dog.
She makes a poll for the name before putting her phone in her pocket.
"I think I like Chloe better, but I just can't choose. Whatever Instagram says is what I'm naming her."
"You're such a genius." I say sarcastically.
"Thank you. Someone finally realized." Ariana puts her seatbelt on and holds the puppy in her lap.
She was so curious about everything and wanted to stick her head out of the window. If Ariana wasn't holding her she probably would've jumped out the window.
When we get back to the hotel, Ariana finally checks her phone. The poll says Zoe: 54% and Chloe: 46%.
"Her name is Zoe!" Ariana squeals.
"Zoe Grande. That is perfection." She says, going on and on about all the things she can do now that the dog has been named, like she couldn't do those things ten minutes ago.
"Congratulations, Ari. This is such a big accomplishment and I'm very proud of you for finally making a decision even though you didn't make the final decision."
"Are you being sarcastic?"
"Yes I am. I am being very sarcastic."
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