ADAM'S POV
"Fuck" l groan as l wake up. The sun is burning my eyes. I try standing up but l groan and fall back when l feel a major headache knocking on my door. God. I manage to walk and by that l mean l am feeling dizzy and acting like l can't see. I get to the kitchen and pour myself some water. I lean on the counter and my eyes land on the tv and they are talking about Ariana. She is making a live statement? How l thought she was missing?
"Let us go to her now" the news whatever says.
Ariana appears on the screen looking fucking delicious. She wearing black with a bold red lipstick. Fuck. She looks the way she does everyday. Emotionless. Cold. Today she only has two people behind her. The Nathnile guy and another guy.