together.” Chris says to us then looks over at the bimbo’s “Sorry ladies but you need to go now, I have plans tonight.” We all start to walk in the house.

“Please, Chris let us come too, I want to have dinner with Justin Crow!” One of them whines.

“Yeah, please Chris, I’ll make it up to you.” Tammy says, I turn to look at her and she is all but humping him.

“Okay the hoes need to go, now!” I snap. Everyone is staring at me, Chris looks like he wants to laugh but is trying to hold back.

“Who are you calling a hoe? You just want us gone so you can have Justin to yourself, sorry sweetie but Justin needs a big girl not a child.” Tammy winks at him, oh that’s it. I walk up to her and get right in her face.

“Get out of my fucking house before I send your sorry ass to the ER!” I’m growling at her. Chris steps in between us and pushes the girls to the front door. Justin come up to me and lays his arm around my shoulder, he is keeping quiet, smart boy. The girls are whining but Chris is standing strong. I close my eyes and take a deep breath after I see him close the front door and lock it once they leave.

“I never want those bitches in this house again, are we clear with that?” I snap at Chris when he walks over to us.

“Yes and I’m sorry, to both of you. I can’t believe she said that. I’m so sorry Flower.” Chris hugs me, I relax a little. At least this won’t happen again.

“Maybe we should wait a little while before we go to dinner.” Justin said after Chris hugged me.

“No, I’m fine. Let’s go eat.” We all head for the car and off we go.

Dinner was nice, we took Justin to this little seafood place that we love to go to when we are in town. When the check came the boys did have a little fight, but it was more of a pissing match. Chris finally won but they did make a small scene. Right as we were walking out a girl came up and asked Justin to sign a napkin for her, she looked to be about nine years old. It was so cute the way she blushed when he smiled at her. I saw her phone sticking out of her pocket and offered to take a photo of them, her face lit up and I couldn’t help but smile. He had to kneel down for the photo, she held up the napkin he had just signed like it was made of gold.

When we got back home we all went to change for the night. “You packed?” I asked Chris while walking into his room.

“Yup, I’ll pack my computer later tonight and I’m all done. I know you’re done, Justin said you packed your whole room.” He starts laughing.

“Not my whole room, just almost all of my clothes. Anyways are you going to watch TV or something with us or are you going to crash?” Please crash!

“Scot and I are going to play an online video game tonight. Looks like you will have to entertain Justin all by yourself, think you can handle that?” He smirks at me.

“Oh, I think I can manage” I wink at him and walk out, he is laughing at me but I don’t care. I get Justin to myself all night. Then the panic hits, oh shit, Justin to myself, all night, in my house? Oh no!

“Hey,” Justin says coming up behind me making me jump “sorry didn’t mean to scare you”

“It’s okay, um Chris is going to be playing some game online with Scot, so you’re stuck with me tonight.” I’m nervous, this shouldn’t be this hard.

“Good, I like being stuck with you.” He puts one arm around my waist and pulls me to him. “So what are we going to do Miss Flower?” He whispers in my ear, sending a chill down my back.

“Um….I don’t know, um….lets just go watch TV for now.” My voice is shaking but I’m able to pull away from him.

“Wait, why don’t we watch TV in here?” He asks stopping in front of my room, oh no this could be bad.

“I don’t think Chris would like that, maybe we should just go to the living room.” I’m biting my lip, why is he making me so nervous?

“Come on, it will be fine. We have watched TV together hundreds of time, why should it matter where we do it?” He pulls me into my room, he’s right I guess. But this time instead of a couch there is a bed, and instead of a bus we’re at my house. The house where my brothers room is sound proof, oh God!

He turns down my bed and gets in on one side, he pats the other side with his hand telling me to come sit down. I swallow and get into bed, I’m in bed with Justin Crow! My mind is racing, my heart is racing, this is freaking me out.

“Where is the remote?” He asks bringing me out of the thoughts.

“On the night stand on your side” His side, Justin’s side of my bed. I hear the TV turn on and smile when I hear The Golden Girls, okay this will be okay. I prop my pillow up and snuggle back into it, pulling my covers over me I keep my eyes on the TV. I feel him do the same thing I did with his pillow. Once settled he wraps an arm around me and I lay my head on his chest. We are just friends, but that could change fast, and I’m starting to think I want it to change.

I turn my head and open my eyes to look at the clock, its 5am. okay I have another hour to sleep, then I see his hand, oh shit! I slowly turn my

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