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This is going to be a short chapter, basically its just going to be the dinner that Justin was invited to.

-Scarlett's POV-

Justin picked me up a few hours ago, we haven't really talked since I got home. I hope he isn't mad at me. Oh yeah, I have to ask him about dinner.

I run over to his room, which is across from my room. I knock softly and wait for him to answer.

But then I hear a strum from a guatair. Wait Justin plays guatair.??

I hear his voice sing...

Feeling like im breathing my last breath,

Feeling like I'm walking my last steps,

Look at our love, these tears I've wepped.

Look at all the promises that I've kept.

I bite my lip and smile softly. He has one hell of a voice. I keep listening and he sings more.

I put my all into your hands, its all yours to keep.

I let you in, with all that can,

Your that hard to reach,

And you've blessed me with the best gift, that I've ever known.

You give me purpose,

Oh you've given me purpose.

I hear him lay down his guatair and then I hear his foot steps.

Shit!

I run back into my room and act like I'm walking towards the door too.

"Hey Justin," I say as he opens the door.

"Yeah?" He smiles.

"Are you still coming to dinner with me?" I smile softly.

"If you want, I will." He says.

"Yeah, totally." I say smiling. " I mean you've already met my dad."

"Can we stop somewhere on the way, I need to get flowers." He says.

I furrow my eyebrows.

" for your step mom." He laughs.

"Oh, am I driving?" I smile.

No! That's a mans job." Justin laughs." And what are you wearing? I don't want to look overly dressed."

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