Friendly relations

FOOD!!!!!

Next day...

Justin was starting to get back to normal. Starting, he was stil acting wierd.

We were stil trying to figure out a song to sing.

'How about this?' I got my guitar from besides me and strummed

'I look and stare

so deep in your eyes

I touch on you

more and more every time

When you leave

I'm beggin you not to go

Call your name

two, three times in a row

Such a funny thing

for me to try to explain

How i'm feeling and

my pride is the one to blame

Yeah,

cause i know i don't understand

Just how your love can do what no on else can' I sang.

'That was good! Who was it about?' he asked his eyes wide and excited.

'No one in particular' I wanted to say this "you Justin it's about you" but why admit that when I'm only going to get hurt right.

I mentally slapped myself. Stop it! You do not like him. Guys only hurt you.

I stopped myself from crying at the sight of the memories of my dad and Ben flashing through my mind.

'When are you getting our of this place?' I asked.

'Tomorrow actually' Justin said with a smile.

'Cool' I said unsure of where to take this conversation.

'Your bro has a mean right hook' Justin said with a laugh.

'I'm sorry' I said.

'About what?'

'The whole my brother punching you so hard you were sent to hospital'

'It's not your fault! I kissed you'

'Yeah but I didn't stop you and I kissed back. Plus he is my brother' I said.

'It's okay Mishie'

As if to save the day, in waltzed everyone else with food.

'Food!' I almost shouted running towards Chaz who was holding the food.

'Hello' he said with a laugh after I tripped and fell on top of him.

'Hi...' I said softly realising the position we were in. I quickly got up.

'Sorry about that' I said.

'No problem, I kinda liked it' Chaz replied with a wink.

'Well I got to go, bye guys' and with that I left.

JUSTIN'S POV

What the fuck are Mishie and Chaz doing?

I hate this.