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? ....


24. Run

   His hair was so perfect to touch; when his body went down on me it felt magical. At this point I was down to my bra and underwear, where Justin is down to his boxers. "Are you sure you want to?," his voice asked. I nodded smiling. He looked nervouse, I was to accutally. I was still a vergin, and he was older than me. Will this be called rape? No, no it won't Toby, you'll enjoy it, and you wanted it so it's not rape. I told myself it wasn't rape and he wasn't going to go to jail as long as no one knew, expesionitly my father. He moved his hand down my back, giving me cold chills. His perfect eyes stared into mine, I almost died there. He stared at me as he unclicked my bra, making sure I wasn't going to get mad. I just smiled and giggled. He sliped it over my arms and tossed it over on the ground. I pushed his body on mine more, and giggled. I leaned up and kissed him, making him more comfortable. He moved along my lips down my stomache, leaving love bites then coming back up doing the same. The last love bite he left before smashing his lips back on mine, I heard a small moan excape my mouth. He grined and kissed me again. I wanted him, and I know he probably wanted me as bad. But when he went to take his boxers off, we both heard foot steps. Foot steps coming from the stairs.

  "Shit," I said as my eyes widened, knowing it was my dad. I stared at Justin as he bolted up and started to get dressed. I leaned over the bed and grabed my bra from the ground, I put it back on and I put the rest of my clothes on as fast as I could.

  "Oh, Toby! I know Justin is here, I seen his car up front! So come out, come out where ever you are!," my dad repeated as I heard slow footsteps head to my room then walk down the hall to this door. I kissed Justin once more, and with that he was already outside climbing down the tree. Now what am I going to do, let him question me non-stop.

  "Justin," I said runing on the deck/padio and climbing down the tree. He watched as I climbed down; when I got to his side he just stared at me. I heard my dad trying to force the locked door open as we stood on the grass. "Come on now, i'm coming with you," I said running to his car. He ran with me and we got in his car but he didn't drive.

  "Are you sure?," he said staring at me with worry in his eyes. I nodded,"Now go, before he comes!," I demanded just wanting to leave that house. He started the car and drove away.

  Austin's POV (Toby's dad)

  I got up from the couch to see if Toby was up yet. But first I have to check if we got the newspaper yet. I walked out to the front door peeking out the small window on top of it, and that's when I spoted my eyes on a car. A car that I seen before, a couple weeks ago. Where tho, oh when I was coming home. Justin! Justin is here. My eye's grew with anger. I darted up the stairs, slowly tho. I called out,"Oh, Toby! I know Justin is here, I seen his car up front! So come out, come out where ever you are!," I repeated. I walked up to Toby's door and knocked, nothing. I slowly opened the door finding bags on the floor, and her room empty. What the hell! I walked in and looked at how blank her room was. Was she thinking she was going to leave? She was thinking wrong, i'm not letting her move. I walked out, shutting the door and walked down the hall at the same pace. I knocked on the guestroom, nothing. She had to be in there. I went to open it but it was locked. That bitch. I tried forcing it open, when I heard rumbling inside the room, it sounded like someone was going out on the padio. Anger built up in me, and I grabed the handel, leaned back and forced my shoulder to the wood. The door swung open and I didn't see ethier Justin or Toby. But I did see the glass doors open, she's heading to his car. I growled and raced down stairs to the door. She won't get away that easy.

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