Ariana POV
Monday night.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW!" Robert yelled at Zayn. Zayn ran off as fast as he could. "Ok what the hell is wrong with you? He is my boyfriend!" I said trying to make him reason. "Ariana you will never see this guy again!" Robert seemed really pissed off. I am scared.
"Robbie, you are not my dad! I am an adult!" I demanded firmly. "But this is my house. If you want to be here, don't ever mention his name."
Robert was so dead serious. How do they knew each other? "Fine! Bye Robert! And don't think I will travel with you to Puerto Rico!"
I entered my room to get some stuff. I won't move forever, but I just need to think these things through. "But where are you going? Will you be okay? I mean, I am sorry but I am just protecting you."
I was already walking to the elevator and of course he was chasing me.
"From my boyfriend? Is this a joke? Bye Robert!" The elevator doors opened. I was getting in, but before the elevator doors closed he said: "He is not what you think. Don't trust him. He will break you down like he did with Lauren Henderson. Look for her she will give you your answers. I love..." and before he finished the door closed. Who is Luna? This has to be an exaggeration. I won't look for Luna. I will just ask Zayn. He will give me the answers. Now where will I stay tonight? Who should I call? I was checking my iPhone 7. (Gift from my bro) The first contact I saw was Jade. She is too far. James, he hates me. Olive, I don't want to bother her. Summer, yeah no; I don't want to deal with Mrs. Clarkson.
Wait George! Of course. His house is not that far from here.

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I was opening the door slowly. Maybe he was asleep. I don't really care. I walked in and many things were crashed in the floor. Oh no was there a thief? "Hello? Anybody home? George? Its Ariana!" I had no response. Suddenly I heard something coming from upstairs. I decided to go up and see what it was. Maybe it could be a murderer or a thief, but I have been in worst situations. What else could go wrong? As long as I survive I will be fine. Wow, I would never say that. Survive. Maybe I have more hope inside of me. The noise came from George's room. I took a lamp in my hand in case I had to hit someone. I opened the door slowly and I saw the unbelievable. Summer was making out with George. Probably there were almost in the sex part. Ewww!
"Summer! OMG!" She was freaking out. "Um...I was bored and so I..."
I interrupted her. "So you slept with my ex? Come on you are much better than that!"
She started crying. George was there paralyzed not knowing what to say. "I am sorry, Aria. I shouldn't have done this. I just needed someone to love me." I hugged her really tightly. "Summer, love can be sex, but sex is not always love. You should relax. Come on! Want some ice cream?"
I whispered at her ear. "At this hour of the night? Where are we going?" I pulled her by the arm to get out of the house. I don't care about George. He said he wanted me, but for me he continues to be a man whore. "There is a ice cream shop where they sell 24/7. The owner was a friend of my dad." She starts the car. Well let's go to San Diego. It is far, but I need to have fun tonight. I have to relax.

"Ariana is there a mall open in San Diego?" I nodded. "Well I was thinking we should get some sexy dresses and go to a party." She was pleading cause she knows how I am, but tonight I don't care. "LETS GO PARTY! Yeeeeyaaaa!"

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The club is wild. Everybody dancing, everybody drinking and having fun. That is what I need now. I have a tight black dress that made my curves look fantastic. The dress is a little short, but I am ok with it. My high heels are an intense red. I had my aqua hair in a waterfall braid. Summer is wearing a tight red cocktail dress. She looks beautiful. Her blonde hair is curled. She looks fantastic. "Do you want something?" Summer asked. I am totally going to drink tonight. "Give me something strong!" I wink at her. She walks in the crowd and disappears. I just keep dancing waiting for her. Someone pulls my arm. I looked around and it was handsome man. "Hello there! Want to dance?" He says with sparkle his eyes. "Beg your pardon. No thank you. I don't know you."
He starts to chuckle. "Oh sweet heart, my name is Gustavo Rivera."
Rivera? He can't be. "Rivera? You are from?" I ask with curiousity. "Don't be silly. I am from Puerto Rico. I am your primo! (Cousin) I came the past few days to have some fun over here, although grandma Cornelia is very mad at me." Wait what the heck is happening here?
"So you are my cousin and Cornelia is the mother of Juan Diego." He nodded happily. "Wow! Um nice to meet you, Gustavo. I was planning on visiting Puerto Rico on Christmas." I announced him. I know that I said I wouldn't, but I have to. "Oh than you can come with me because I am leaving the 21 of december. You can travel with me. It will be a lovely surprise for the familia! Oh well I have to go, my girlfriend, Leticia, will kill me if she can't find me. But here is my number. Bye Ana!" He handed me a profession card. He apparently is a professional photographer. He called me Ana. Like my Dad did. I will let him. He is my family. Wow! I really want to go to Puerto Rico and visit my family.

"Ok here is your strong shot!" Summer came with our drinks. I had a sip of it and I felt the room going darker darker and darker. Until I couldn't see anything else.