Ariana's p.o.v
I stood outside the gate and wiped off my tears, it was cold but luckily not dark because of the bright street lights.
When a car pulled in front of me I faked a smile, Peter quickly came out from the back seat of the car and rushed to me, when he pulled me in his embrace, my eyes swelled up with tears.
"I'm here." he whispered as I hugged him back and wept silently.
"Shhhh, it's okay." he said softly while brushing my hair.
"I don't want to be here, please take me away." I cried.
"Of course." he answered then lifted me up in bridal style.
"Put her down, right f*****g now." Brandon's voice startled me.
Peter turned and faced him as I did too.
"No." he answered seriously.
"Ariana get down." Brandon commanded angrily.
"Peter let go." I whispered.
"No, you aren't fi
