A month later... (HAHAHAH I KNOW IM ALWAYS FORWARDING TIME SORRY)
I bent down and looked at the envelope under the front door mat. I picked it up and saw that it said "Justin." I quickly opened it and read what's written.
Jennifer,
I've been so immature lately. My apologies. I would like to speak with you again. Meet me at the beach. 5:00. Smile
There was a smiley face next to the "smile." I haven't talked to him in so long. I was excited. But at the same time I was sad and mad. That was thirty minutes away. Good thing I walked out here at this moment.
Time quickly flew by and now I was driving to the waters. Once I got there I walked towards the water. I stopped my movements once I saw someone sitting, facing the water. Justin. I bit my lip. I was nervous.
"Hey"
He got up and smiled. He looked good.
"Hey!" He hugged me so tightly I couldn't even breathe. I smiled back. Oh how I missed him.
We talked and talked. He told me about how he felt so much better and that the hospital helped him.
"Why didn't you let me in?" I questioned.
"Um" He hesitated.
"I mean, after all I've done for you, you go and do that?"
"I'm sorry"
Suddenly, I became angered and uncomfortable.
"Just go, Justin. I kind of want to stay here, but not with you here. Please go."
We sat there for a long time until he finally said something.
"What do you mean? When you nod your head yes, but you want to say no."
"What?"
"What do you mean? When you don't want me to move, but you tell me to go. What do you mean?"
"Well I don't know what-"
"What do you mean?"
"Just-"
"Times running out, Jennifer" Justin handed me a piece of paper. He shrugged his shoulders then walked away. What was that about? I looked down at the paper and started.
What do you mean?
What do you mean? Oh-oh. When you nod your head yes, but you want to say no. (I know Nolan asked you out, Face it you wanted to say no.) What do you mean? Hey-yeah. When you don't want me to move, but you tell me to go. ( Self-explanatory ) What do you mean? Oh, What do you mean? Said you're running out of time, what do you mean? Oh-oh-oh. What do you mean? Better make up your mind.......... More to come. I wrote this in the hospital. It's a song.
In a way, this was cute. He wrote a song about me. Of course I was a little "whatever" about it. He's right though. I did feel pressured by Nolan so I just said yes. It amazed me that he guessed that. Most boys are like,"what?"
I hope Justin and I can be on good terms soon.
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YO YO YO WDYM IS SO GOOD LIKE SODBAKSBSK ALRIGHT SO SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER I WANTED TO GET THIS DONE LIKE THE DAY WDYM CAME OUT. OK I KNOW LIKE THAT PUTTING HIS LYRICS IN THE CHAPTER WAS HELLA LAME BUT WHATEVER. IDK I FEEL LIKE IM DOING BAD AT THESE CHAPTERS LATELY. SORRY! OMG BUT WDYM SOUNDS SO GOOD THOUGH. AND THE ALBUM IS COMING IN NOVEMBER LSSBAODHK I GTG BUT GUYS ANYWAY ABOUT MY AUSTIN FANFIC, I WILL RELEASE THE FIRST CHAPTER TOMORROW! :) PEACE OUT YOOOOO
