Justin's Girl *Finished*

Toby, is my name. I am 17. I am a normal girl, that liked to skateboard, go to the beach, shop, ect. But my mom got in contact with her friend from high school, and I got back to talking to her son..//// I was in love. In love with my mom's close friend's son.... Justin.... We hang out, go places, talk on the phone and all the other things. But my dad was to protective. What happens when I make a move? What happens when he does? Does he like me? Does he run? Did my dad, fight him? Did I run? Do I tell my parents? Do I lose everything? ....


35. Do me a favor

   I didn't want to believe it, but there's only one way to find out, follow him. I know it might sound bad but I really do believe that he is...cheating. Because I haven't talked to him the whole 7 days of the week. Plus he was shakey on the phone after I heard that girl. Now was my time to try to think how I could get to his hotel he said he was staying at on Bronson Avenue. I don't know how to to drive and I don't have a bike. I'm pretty sure if I ask Pattie to drive me to Justin's hotel she'll ask me questions.

  I walked down the street still wondering what else he could be doing with a girl, he never mentioned to me. It made me nervouse because he never told me who was with him. What was going on! I think I should just take a taxi, and call Pattie at a local phone and tell her, um I went to Ariana's or something. Wait, Ariana! I can ask her even tho I haven't talked to her in like forever.

  I ended up walking and running to her house because it wasn't that far but it was far enough. I walked up to the door and knocked more than about 5 times. Then she opened it. "Hey," I said shly placing my hand in the back of my head. I still remember why I was made at her, because when we went to the beach she got all my clothes wet.

  "Hey?," she said looking at me with a confused look. "Would you like to come in?," she offered. I shook my head.

  "I hope you know i'm not mad anymore," I said staring at her. The redish pink hair of her's just sat on her cheeks.

  "I figured, but why didn't you text me?"

  "Because, I don't have my cell anymore. Long story."

  "Oh well, howed you get here?"

  "Walking," I said smiling a bit.

  "You walked! Are you nuts!"

  "It's  not that long of a walk. But I came to ask you to please do a favor for me?," I said claping my hands together.

  "It just matters what it is," she said crossing her arms, leaning in the door way.

  "Could you drive me to the hotel on Bronson Avenue?," I said shaking my hands, begging.

  "Are you crazy! It's about 1 and 30 mintues away from here," she said giving me a crazy look.

  "Fine, i'll walk," I said turning away from her then walk away back down the street.

  "Ugh! I'll drive you! Get back over here!," she yelled to me. Now I wonder what i'll find.

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