Let's just say today was a good day. Okay wait no, it's the opposite of a good day, more like a horrible day. I went to school like a normal person and on my third period, my maths teacher asked me something about algebra, and I don't know shit. All my classmates laughed at me and the worst part is that my best friend is in a different class and was not here to support me. Just when I thought that this day could not get any worse, at lunch break I slipped at some puddle of water and landed on my butt --hard. 

Ricky, my best friend helped me out since all my lunch splattered all around me and again, I was again, being laughed at by the whole school. I sighed to myself, "Hey, don't mind them Ariana" He tried to cheer me up. I smiled at him to reassure him that I'm okay. "You're just having a bad day Ari."

"I guess, whatever, school ends soon, this is our last year," I waved him off. "Fuck, my ass hurts like hell."

We both laughed as soon as I said that, "By the way, I tried to call you last night, why didn't you pick up?"

"What time?" I asked him.

He thought about it for a little bit, "Umm, around midnight?" 

"I slept already Rick." I replied as we walked towards our lockers.

"What? You always stay up late. You're like a night owl Ari." she says while getting his chemistry books out of his locker.

I just shrugged and said, "I was tired, I watched Netflix all day."

"Typical you." I laughed and we both went in the laboratory.

School finally came into an end and Ricky and I went into our separate ways. I reached home and immediately opened the refrigerator only to find nothing inside. "MOMM!" 

"Oh honey you're home." she said while engulfing me into a hug.

"I'm hungry, and the fridge's empty." 

"Yeah, I was about to head out to do some grocery shopping. Wanna come?"

"Umm, nah, just buy me some poptarts mom?"

"Okay sure thing," she said while getting her car keys, "Oh! There's a delivery for you, it's in the living room dearie, I'm going now!"

Delivery? I don't recall myself ordering something online, did I? Nope. I went into my living only to find a present tied with a bouquet of flowers in a vase. I gasped. I ran for the present and saw a little note tied to it.

I hope you like the presents, Ariana.

- J. xx

No way. No freaking way. I opened the gift wrapping carefully, and peeked inside the box. I shut it immediately after seeing a little tint of white and some other colours in it. I tried to guess but nothing comes into my mind. I opened the box and gasped again. It was a onesie. I literally screamed and dashed to the bathroom to try it on, and it fits perfectly.

I searched for my phone in my school bag and opened my safari immediately and typed iChatroom.com as fast as my fingers could. 

[3:26pm]

bbygirlari: JUSTIN 

bbygirlari: omfkjdahfihfeiluhf

DaddyBiebz: hello to you too babygirl

DaddyBiebz: and i'm guessing you got the present?

bbygirlari: yES I DID AND I LOVED IT THANKYOUTHANKYOU

bbygirlari:

DaddyBiebz: you look so beautiful in it babe 😍😍

DaddyBiebz: DAMN YOUR SO FUCKING GORGEOUS

bbygirlari: always have to look best for daddy

bbygirlari: and daddy only 👅💦

DaddyBiebz: goddamn mamii

bbygirlari: ;)

bbygirlari: also. thank you for making my shitty day, un-shitty.

DaddyBiebz: what happened??

bbygirlari: i fell in the cafeteria and everybody laughed at me 😭😭

DaddyBiebz: whAT. IMMA BEAT EVERYONE'S ASS

DaddyBiebz: CHOP THEIR DUCKING DUCKS

bbygirlari:  ducking ducks 😂😂

DaddyBiebz: fucking dicks*** smh autocorrect

bbygirlari: I CACKLED AHAHA

DaddyBiebz: you know what i meant 😒

DaddyBiebz: btw i stalked your instagram today

DaddyBiebz: 

DaddyBiebz: who dat?

DaddyBiebz: and why tf is he touching your ass?

DaddyBiebz: bc that perky ass is mine to touch

read by bbygirlari.

[4:11pm]

DaddyBiebz: who is that Ariana?

bbygirlari: he's my best boy friend

read by DaddyBiebz.

[4:21pm]

bbygirlari: justin?

bbygirlari: he's just my best friend i s2g jay

read by DaddyBiebz.

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[a/n];

so. ricky appeared. don't hate me pls jskhfka

hope you enjoy the chapter babes! ♡

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