I love her.

"Justin..." I whispered, as he left wet, yet soft kisses down my neck.

I shivered at his touch.

"Shh. Age is just a number, Baby. Just a number."


2. Chapter 2

*Justin's P.O.V.*

I was walking around the waiting area. I can't believe this! I'm starting to like her, and that after only one fucking day! And the worst part is, that I only know her, because I hit her with my fucking car and that she's 14. I mean, I don't really care, if she's 14. I really like her, and I think she's a beautiful, nice and sweet person, but I know that the media won't take it like that. Hell, I don't even wanna know what Scooter will say, when I tell him I kissed her. I bet he'll be like 'Justin! What did you think! That's illegal!' But it's not. Right? Ugh, I don't know. It's so confusing.

I think I'll just have to ask my mom.

I got my phone out of my pocket and called her.
Beep. Beep. Beep.

"Hey, sweetie."
"Hi, mom."
"Justin, what's the matter? You're sounding sad."
"Can you please come to the hospital?"
"Justin! Is everything ok? Omg, are you alright?"
"Yeah, mom. I'm fine. Can you please just come?"
"Of course! I'll be there in 5."
"Ok, thank you. Bye mom."
"Bye Justin. I love you."

I sighed and put my phone back in my pocket. I hope mom knows what to do.


"Justin?" I heard a voice say. I looked up and saw my mom standing there with an worried expression. "Justin? You look horrible." She said, stroking my cheek. "Oh, why. Thank you, mom." I said sarcastically. "Sweetie, I'm sorry. You know what I mean." I simply nodded and hugged her. She rubbed my back and tried to comfort me. "I feel pathetic, mom." "Oh, Justin. What's the matter? I didn't see you this sad for a long, long while." I sighed once again and looked down at her. "I hit a girl with my car. I didn't mean to, but the pappz just wouldn't stop following, you know?" She nodded her head, motioning for me to go on. "She's ok now, but the doctors said, that she has to stay here for at least a week now. Just to check on her, and to make sure she's stable." "But that are good news, arent they?" I shook my head. "I don't know, mom. I guess so, but that's not all." She looked at me questioning, but I looked down at my feed. "I- I think I like her. And I don't even know her for one day." "Honey! That's amazing! You don't have to be sad about that. It's called love at first sight." She winked at me. I blushed and hid my face. "I don't know, if I love her." "Trust me, Justin. I know you for a long time." I smiled now too and hugged her again. But then I remembered the real reason I was sad about. "But mom?" "Hm?" "What would you say, if she was...eh..kinda...14?" I whispered. "She's 14?" She asked with no emotion on her face. I gulped, knowing she wasn't really happy about that. "Yeah?" I said more as a question. She sighed, before lightly smiling at me. "Justin, I'll be honest with you. I don't care, if she's 14. I only want you to be happy, and if she makes you happy, then I'm ok with that. But I want you to know, that if you two start dating or hanging out, the media won't be so nice. There will be much hate, and you know how it feels to be the bad person all around the world. So, I don't know, if she can handle that all with only 14." I thought about it for a while, and looked at my mom. "How do I find out?" "Get to know her better. You'll see what kind of a person she is, and then yo can easily say, if she can handle the hate ot not?" I nodded nad hugged her once again. I just couldn't help myself, I was too happy. "Thank you so much, mom. Really. I'm feeling so much better now." "Your very welcome, sweetie. So, how about you introduce me to-" "Emma." I said blushing a bit again. Or what's with all the blushing today? "Uhh, do I dee someone blushing there?" She teased. I playfully rolled my eyes and took her hand. "Come on. I show you her room."


*Emma's P.O.V.*

Justin and his mom, Pattie spent the rest of the day here with me. I got to know them better and I'm glad I did. You know, I really didn't like Justin at all. I was something like a hater, but not hardcore, you know. I wasn't someone, who constantly insulted him, and things, but I thought he was a selfish, rich asshole. I now know, that he isn't that bad, and that he can be nice at times. But one thing is really confusing. All the time his mom was here, he kept on looking at me and licking his lips, and here and there he even winked at me? What was that all about? I mean, I read once, that if Justin licks his lips, he saw a hot girl or something like this. But whatever. I know for sure, that I won't go out with him. He's still Gayber. Right? I'm not too sure what to think about him.

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