Ariana's Frustration

ARIANA'S POV

I didn’t sleep.

Not even a second.

All night, I lay in bed with my phone clutched in my hand, the screen lighting up every few minutes with nothing but the time and that sickening emptiness that told me—again and again—that there were no missed calls. No texts. No word.

Just silence...

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