Chapter Two: The crash

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Rhiannon's POV

"Rhiannon, please. Look at me, tell me what's wrong. I want to help you, why are you crying, shawty?" he asked, sitting next to me on the ground. I looked up at him," I don't trust anyone but you, Justin. I don't trust anyone because I always get hurt in the end, so please promise I can trust you?" I told him, looking in his eyes for an answer. He pulled me into a protective hug.

"Rhiannon, I promise you, you can trust me with anything and everything," he spoke honestly. I looked up at him as he held me in a hug. It feels so.... so RIGHT to be in his arms. I smiled weakly.

"Thank you, Justin," I whispered as I leaned into his chest and whimpered softly. We sat there for what felt like eternity, but it was only about an hour. "I don't wanna go home, Justin," I said on the verge of more tears.

"Do you wanna come over to my house, my mom won't mind," he suggested to me holding me tighter. I nodded my head as I hugged him tighter too. I know I just met him hours ago but, he gives me a feeling of protection and love, which I've never had before. I like it, a lot.

"I'm gonna text my dad and tell him," I said smiling. I pulled my phone out and pretended to text my dad. I smiled at Justin, "All done, let's go!" I exclaimed happily. We both stood up and he wrapped his arm around my waist, protectively. "Sleep over?" I asked like an innocent, little girl, with a puppy dog face, that no one could resist.

"Well," he smiled down at me, "since it's Friday and there's no more school.... then yes you can sleep over this weekend," he said holding me closer as we walked out of the woods and to his house. I smiled like a cheshire cat, the whole way.

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Justin unlocked the door to his house and we walked in, his arm still protectively wrapped around me. "My mom's gone, she went to go pick up my sisters and brother from the airport. She should be back in an hour," he smiled down at me.

"Wow, nice place man," I said in amazement. His house, no wait, scratch that. His mansion is huge!

I walked through the first floor getting lost a couple times.

"Glad you like," he smirked at me.

"Where's your room Justin?" I asked him wondering. He grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs down a couple hallways, up some more stairs, to the end of a hallway. His door had 'Justin's Room: Stay Out!!' in big letters. He opened the door for me and then stepped in and shut it after. His room was HUGE! He had hockey posters all over with signed hockey sticks all over his walls. I turned around and smirked at him. He gave me a questioning look.

"What?" he asked me as he walked over and sat on his bed. I walked over and sat next to him, still smirking. "No seriously, you're starting to scare me," he said with all seriousness.

"I bet you I could beat you in a game of Hockey!" I blurted out. I knew he had to be very competitive and obviously knows how to play. As I got up from the bed and ran to the other side of the room He gave me an 'Oh hell nah!' look. He walked over to me. He put his hand on his hip, while shifting his weight to one leg and towered over me.

"Girl whatchu say?!" he asked. I sat there suppressing my laughter at his actions. "Did you just challenge me to a Hockey game 1 on 1?" he questioned again. I burst out in to laughter as he looked at me like I was crazy. I composed myself and got up and got up in his face, crossing my arms over my chest. We did this for about 5 minutes before I burst in to laughter again and grabbed on to him to balance myself. He helped me by grasping my waist. Once I composed myself, I realized how close we were. We looked into each others eyes. His gaze flickered from my eyes to my lips. He closed his eyes and leaned in. We were centimetres away when I pulled back and took a step away from him backing into the wall. "I'm sorry Rhian-" he started but I cut him off.

"No. It's not your fault it's just, I've never actually...... kissed someone before," I said looking down in embarrassment. He stepped closer to me and we were, once again centimetres away from each other.

"That doesn't matter," he whispered, his minty breath brushing my face. I looked up and leaned in very closely. I closed my eyes as he closed the distance between us. Our lips moved in sync. After a minute or 2. He deepens the kiss by putting his hands around my waist. I put my arms around his neck and jumped up and put my legs around his waist. I bit his lip asking for entrance, he happily obliged to my request. I moaned as he carried me over to the bed and laid me down not breaking our kiss once. I slid my hands up his shirt, only to feel his well fit and toned bod. I moaned in pleasure as he put his hands on my ass. We pulled away, breathing heavily as we stared into each others eyes, smiling. "That was pretty good for a beginner," he smirked. I bit my lip innocently, teasing him. I got out of his grasp and went to the door and turned around.

"Where's the bathroom?" I asked still teasing a bit. He bit his lip and looked down then back to me.

"Um, over, umm, um, first door on the left," he stuttered as he blushed. I walked out of the room and walked in to the room and silently celebrated. When I walked out of the bathroom I heard a loud bang. I ran into Justin's room to see him on the floor leaning against the wall crying and his phone in pieces on the floor. I ran over to him and rubbed his back reassuringly, "Justin, baby, what happened? Who was that on the phone? What hap-," I was cut off by Justin pulling me into a hug, crying into my shoulder. "Justin, you have to tell me what's wrong please," I whispered. I instructed him to take deep breaths, once he calmed down he looked at me. "Baby, what's wrong, tell me what happened," I asked.

"I. My mom. Crash. Sisters, brother. Dead!" he stuttered as he started crying again. I hugged him tightly rubbing his back not knowing what to say.

"Justin, look at me," I said lifting his head up, "I'm so sorry. But, it's gonna be all okay. You're gonna get through this and I'm gonna help you okay, baby?" I reassured him. His lip started to quiver and his eyes started to water again. "Deep breaths. It's gonna be okay," I whispered rubbing his back. He took some deep breaths. I got up and helped him up. I looked into his eyes again showing sympathy. He pulled me into a hug and whimpered on my shoulder. I rubbed his back in circles. I pulled him over to the bed and laid down. He put his head on my belly and held onto me for dear life.

He looked up at me, "Rhi?" I looked at him. "Can you sing to me please?" he asked, the look on his face made him look like a little lost puppy. I smiled, playing with his hair and sang 'Be alright'. By the end of the song he was asleep. I tried to get up but his grip tightened. After about five more minutes I tried again and succeeded, but when I got out of the bed he whimpered softly, like a lost pup. I sighed and got back in bed and combed my hand through his hair as I fell asleep.

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Poor Justin just moved now his family died in a crash! Well next chapter soon feed back if you reading.

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