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*Justin's P.O.V*

It had been weeks since I'd seen Meadow in person. I'd seen her on tv, she'd kept on with everything in her life, except for me.

"You need to start doing more."

"I know." I said running a hand through my hair. "I just haven't been able to think strait."

"I know, I get it. But she's kept going, you need to too." Scooter said.

I opened my mouth to reply but the doorbell rang. I stood up and walked down the stairs. When I opened the door I was shocked.

"Meadow!" I almost yelled.

She gave me a small smile. Last time I saw her she was wearing sweats, had undone hair and no makeup. Now she was wearing short shorts, a nice tank top, bracelets, heals, makeup done, and a purse in hand. "Hi."

"I didn't know you were coming."

"I know," she said, her voice soft and sweet. "I felt horrible after, ya know, what happened-"

"Sorry," I said looking around. "Come in." I said grabbing her hand pulling her in and over to the couch. "Anyways." I said once we had sat down.

"Anyways." She said crossing her legs, setting her purse down and resting a hand on my leg. "I felt awful. I know that you were just trying to be spontaneous and fun, and it all back fired. I tried so hard to not think of you as Brian, but it was impossible. After you came to see me," she grabbed my hand lacing our fingers together. "It was really hard, and confusing" she furrowed her eyebrows. "Because I watched Brian leave, but felt you go. I didn't want you to be gone. So a couple days later. I forced myself off my ass, and went to see a counselor. I'm still seeing one, but I should've a long time ago anyways."

"I'm glad that you did that for yourself."

"It's sort of embracing." She said running a hand through her hair.

"It isn't."

"I don't know.. I just, it's a lot of baggage." She said looking at me.

"It's fine." I said. A small smile formed on her lips. "God I missed you." I said pulling her into me.

"I missed you too." She said wrapping her arms around me.

"You look beautiful." I said.

She smiled. "Thank you." She said before leaning in and kissing me.

I was shocked, but as soon as I realized what was happening I started kissing back.

"Do want to do something?" I said pulling away.

She giggled. "Like what?" She asked licking my spit off her lips.

"I don't know.. Just I haven't seen you in, I mean I guess it hasn't been that long, but it seems like it's been forever."

"I know." She said.

"Justin!" Scooter yelled. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Oh.. Uh Scooter's here."

"I see that." She said. "Um I can let you finish whatever you're doing and just come back later."

"No!" I said quickly. "No, I want you to stay." I said. "You can just hangout in my room, or the game room, or the theatre or something."

"Are you sure?" She asked.

"Yes."

"Okay, um can I borrow some sweats?"

"Of course, c'mon." I said grabbing her hand and leading her up to my room. "Give me like five minutes Scooter." I called over to him. "Here you go." I said handing her the sweats.

"Thanks." She said grabbing them.

She unbuttoned, and unzipped her shorts and let them fall around her ankles. I couldn't help but stare at her pink lace underwear, that were almost see through. She stepped out of the shorts and slipped on the sweats. The view of her lace panties, sadly, no longer there.

"Okay, so just do whatever and I'll be downstairs." She said walking over to me.

"Okay." I said simply.

She kissed my lips. Then turned around.

I went back into the office, where Scooter was. "So..." I said walking in.

"I think we should plan a tour."

"What?" I asked in shock.

He shrugged. "Yea, why not?"

"Yea.. I guess." I said. "I don't know. I just haven't in a long time."

"You'll be fine."

"Yea." I sighed.

"So," He said opening his laptop. "I'll get going on that."

"Kay."

We talked for an hour or so before he left.

"Hey." I said walking into the theatre.

"Mmm." Meadow mumbled curling into a tighter ball than she already was in. She was curled up on a beanbag chair with a fury blanket covering her.

I chuckled and walked over, sitting down on the floor. "Meadow."

"What?" She said quietly.

"Are you tired?" I laughed.

"Mhm." She hummed finally opening her eyes and looking at me.

I smiled leaning down to kids her forehead. "You're so cute."

She smiled. "Lay down with me."

I chucked. "There is no way that beanbag chair can fit both our fat asses."

She laughed sitting up. "Yea. You're right."

"I'm always right."

She rolled her eyes. "Help me up." She said.

I helped her up and we started walking upstairs.

"Ouch!" Meadow let a screech of pain out.

"What?!" I panicked turning around. I saw her on the ground. "What happened?" I asked rushing over to her.

"I think I sprained my ankle." She said looking down at it, pain written all over her face.

"Can you move it?"

She stretched it, and took a sharp breath in. "Yea, it just hurts really bad." She said. "Can you help me up."

"Of course." I held my hand out. She grabbed it and pulled herself up. She took a step, and took another sharp breath in. "Does it hurt to walk on?"

"Yea." In one, swift move, I picked her up. She gasped. "What are you doing?" She asked baffled.

"I don't want you to walk on it." I said going up the stairs. I walked to my room and gently set her on my bed. "I'll be right back." I walked to the bathroom and grabbed an ace. "Let me see your foot."

"Why?" She asked, slowly sticking it out.

I didn't say anything. I knelt down, taking her foot in my hand, and started wrapping it. I glanced up once, Meadow was intently watching. Like this was the most bizarre thing to ever happen. I finished wrapping it, and kissed her toes.

"There." I said standing up.

"Thank you." She said, like I had done some amazing deed.

"It isn't a big deal." I said scrunching my eyebrows together.

"Nobody has ever done anything like that for me." She said quietly, looking down at her lap.

"You deserve to be treated like princess." I said scooting closer to her.

She stayed completely silent. I grabbed her face and turned it kissing her. She kissed me and loosely wrapped her arms around my neck. I laid her down on her back. After a few minutes, we were both completely out of breath. I rested my forehead on hers, while we both panted.

"I love you." She said, her eyes shut, her fingers playing with my hair.