One Less Lonely Girl

18.

*Samara's POV*

I woke up to the smell of food cooking from downstairs. I shot out of bed and ran down stairs to find Justin cooking a mountain of food. I smiled and walked up to him and wrapped my arms around him. He jumped slightly making me giggle. Justin turned around and smiled at me, pecking my lips.

"Good morning baby." Justin said.

"Good morning." I smiled and connected our lips for a quick second before pulling away and seeing what he was making. Justin was making bacon, eggs, pancakes, and toast. I went and sat down at the kitchen table and waited for the food to be done.

About 10 minutes later, it was. Justin got out 2 plates with forks and cups and sat them at the table. I got up this time and went over to fill my plate with food. I moaned in approval of how good it was. I didn't think it was going to be good because Justin made it but I was wrong.

"Oh my god this is so good" I said with a mouth full of food. Justin chuckled before answering me.

"Yeah, I was kinda scared to cook. I can't cook worth shit. So thanks." He smiled and reached over and kissed my cheek. I blushed tomato red.

We continued eating in a peaceful silence. Once I was finished, I got up and put my plate in the sink and sat back down, Justin did the same.

"What do you want to do today?

"Uh, how about we go to the park and walk the trail. Or something, I don't know." I chuckled lightly.

"Yeah, that sounds fun. Go get ready. Do you have any shorts that you can wear?"

"No, they are at my house still." I kinda didn't wanna go back there to that empty house. I'm still trying to get over my parents death. But I guess I can go there quickly and get my clothes to keep at Justin's house. "I could go get my clothes and bring them back here. I really don't wanna go back home." I frowned slightly.

"Okay, that's fine babe. Come on. Let's go then." After we got our shoes on, we hopped in Justin's car and drove to my house. It didn't take that long since I live like a block away from him.

After we arrived at my house we got out and went inside my "home". I looked around thinking of all the memories that happened in here. I felt the tears pour down my cheeks before I can stop them. I felt Justin wrap his arms around me and I just let it all out into Justin's shirt. I felt bad but I couldn't stop them.

When I finally calmed myself down I went upstairs to my room and grabbed all my clothes and put them in a suitcase. It didn't take that long to pack everything and when I was done, I went back downstairs. Justin was sitting on the couch looking through his phone. When he seen me walk downstairs he smiled at me and locked his phone walking over to me grabbing my suitcase.

"Ready?" He smiled. I simply nodded my head and we left.

We drove back to my house and we just watched movies for the rest of the day. I didn't feel like going out walking anymore. Justin told me that he wanted to take me out on a date tomorrow and I was very nervous as to what was going to happen.

"I'm tired." I told Justin, while yawning.

"Me too." He stood up, "Let's go upstairs." He stood up offering me his hand. I took it and we headed upstairs. I changed into comfier clothes and laid down, Justin did the same. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest.

"Good night babygirl." I smiled.

"Good night." And with that, I was asleep.