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? ....


8. What's wrong?

  "Toby, are you ready?," I heard Pattie yell from downstairs. I was laying on my bed just thinking with my door open.

  "Yea! Is Justin here yet?," I yelled back sitting up. Justin acording to Pattie was with the same girl from last week she said her name was, Stephanie. I was thinking about what Justin and that girl was doing right now, but Pattie said she'd call me down when Justin is back.

   "Yeah, I texted him about 10 mintues ago telling him about what we were going to do, and he said he's fine with that. But right now he's parked up front in his black mustange," she yelled back. He had a car? I must be a real blonde if I didn't see it. I got up from my bed and went to my bathroom to fix my hair. I took the bun out and combed threw it again. I looked at my ears, were I had holes. I opened my cabnet above the sink and searched for the pack of spikey earings I had.

  "There they are!," I mumbled to myself grabbing the pack of earings. I think a pair of black and white spiked earings would match my outfit. I unhooked the two matching earings from the pack and put them on; I placed the pack back in my cabnet. I think im just going to let my hair down, not putting it up. I walked out of the bathroom and back into my room. I looked at Justin's jacket that just layed at the end of my bed. "Well, it matches my outfit so I guess I'll wear it," I said to myself lieing. I missed him, even tho I don't know him as well as I think I should, I miss him. Alot. I grabed the jacket and sliped it on. It's still big so it also kept a little weight on my shoulders. I zipped it up then went to my closet and grabed a pair of black hightops. I sat on my bed and put them on.

  "Come on Toby, Justin is waiting!," Pattie yelled. 

  "Coming!," I said grabbing my BlackBerry and running down stairs. "Okay ready!"

  "Isn't that Justin's jacket?," she said grinning at me. My face got a little red.

  "Yea, but I don't like him in that way. He just gave it to me last week and it just sat on my bed and I thought it'd be a good match to my outfit," I said shly trying to get my point threw to her. She just nodded, I don't think she understood me.

  "Lets just go," she said walking out of the house. I followed and turned to the door as I exited, to lock it *Lock*. I turned to see Pattie already at the car. I seen Justin facing the other side of the road looking at a house. Who's house tho? I stared at the black car that was so clean it shinned to the moon. It was already 7:45PM, it get darks really early up here. I walked to the car nervouse on what Justin would say about me wearing his jacket. His head turned, to stare at me as I got in the back of the car because Pattie stood there lifting up the seat so I could get in the back. But he didn't say anything. He didn't even have a smile or a frown on his face. Just nothing? What's wrong with him?

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