Lana's P.O.V :
During the whole way, Justin and i didn't talk to each other and it was better like this. I still can't believe that Dylan acted that way. I can't believe that he broke his promise because of that fucking Layla. Dylan was my only and true friend. He was the one always standing by my side, always. He never did something like this before.
When we arrive to Justin's house, he turns around towards me and start looking at me from head to toe.
-I'm fine, i assure him while getting out of the car.
-You're lying.
I sigh. There's no point in arguing with Justin about if i'm lying or not, i had enough. I follow Justin to the door. When he unlocks the door, he sighs.
-What is it ? i ask.
-My mom is here.
-How do you know ?
-The door isn't locked.
He sighs again and open the door and lets me in.
-Justin ! This house is a dumpster, i hear a feminine voice say.
-Mom... I'm not alone, he replies.
A really beautiful young woman with brown hair, dressed in a red dress comes down the stairs quickly. When she sees me, she stops immediately. Yes, my makeup is obviously ruined.
-Hey mom.
Justin's mother keeps starring at me while he takes her in his arms.
-Hello dear, she says with a smile on her face.
-Hello Miss... i hesitate.
-Call me Pattie !
She walks towards me and take me in her arms. I wasn't expecting this.
-Mom, stop.
Justin pulls me away from her grip and takes my hand.
-I'll be back, he says while taking me to the guest room.
He doesn't stop in the hallway and leads me to a different door, his room.
-Justin, this is your bedroom... i remind him.
-Yes, Oh... do you prefer the guest room ?
-No, no it's fine. I just thought that...
I don't finish my sentence when he opens the door and push me inside. His room is really pretty, but of course it's a mess. There's a California king size bed on the right, a black desk with some books, a computer and some hair products... I understand now why his hair is so perfect. In front of the bed there's a television with an Xbox attached and some sort of lighting garland on the wall.
-Wow, i simply say.
Justin smiles and leads me to a black closet in the room. He opens it and pull a T-shirt from it then hands it to me. I have to say i'm kind of used to wearing them right now.
-Thank you.
He leaves the room to join his mother while i change.
Justin's P.O.V :
When i came down to talk to my mother, i couldn't stop thinking about what happened with Dylan... I have no idea but not knowing works for me.
-Who's that ? my mom asks while packing her stuff.
-A friend.
-Just a friend ? she smiles.
-Yes mom, just a friend.
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Sexfriends english version
FanfictionHer : Mysterious, Lana's past is haunting her. She can't seem to get rid of it. The guilt, the hate and the lies are resting on her shoulders Him : Also mysterious, Justin as well has a past full of emotions. He doesn't give any attention to love un...