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? ....


4. Remembering

  "Justin to make sure, how old are you," I asked randomly as we walked together down the street.

  "19, and yourself?," he said laughing because it was so out of the blue.

  "17," I said back to him as he turned his head and looked in my eyes. "So, um...What's your-r-r-r favorite colour?"

  "Purple," he said staring back at the road. "Hey would you like to go to the bowling alley up town?" He said stoping both of us in our tracks.

  "Sure, um are we going to walk there?" He intwined our fingers and he smiled.

  "We can run?," he said laughing. I nodded. "Ready? Go!," he said holding my hand and running fast. He dragged me along with me, he slowed down to my speed because his jacket was putting some weight on my shoulders.

------Bowling Alley------

  "Slow, slow down," I said chasing after him, as we were seeing who could get there first.

  "Never! Come and get me," he laughed as he ran. I got up to his speed and was next to him as we raced. The building was just only 13 buildings away.

  "I'm going to win!," I yelled as I pasted him a little. He stoped as I ran ahead. I turned to see him 4 buildings down. "What's wrong?," I said walking over to Justin and putting my hand on his back. He just started to laugh. "What?" He took off running, tricking me. That little punk!

  He ended up beating me by tricking me. "Yea! I won!," he said laughing and catching his breath. I playfully punched him in the arm as we laughed together.

  We walked inside and it was packed! "God Damn! It's packed in here," I said out loud. "Uh, sorry about my 'french'," I said shocked as I said that out loud.

  "It's fine, your right it is pretty crowded in here," he said taking my hand in his again and started to push people out of are way so we could go to a open table and wait for one of the lanes to be open. "So, do you remember anything we liked to do when we were younger?"

  "Um, I think we liked to play with your cars you used to have," we both started to laugh at each other as we learned some memories from when we were young. "My mom said that we had a cute bond." I smiled at him to see if he got my message of what I ment.

  "A cute bond. That's what she said? Well if so it must of been true," he said smiling and holding my hand as he was sitting across from me.

  "Well, must be, aha. Hey Justin do play any instruments?"

  "Yea, I play guitar, piano, drums, keyboard, and trumpet."

  "Really! I know how to play guitar, and violin. My dad owns a old drum set in our basement if you would like to play a song for me on it later?" He smiled and agreed. Yes! He's so cute, he's a whole package. He has the body, personallity, eyes, looks, everything!

 (A/N: I know this isn't as interesting but it'll get wild when Toby's dad get here! But I might not update till a while. But I will make sure to check your comments!! XOXO)

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