Justin's POV
As soon as the class ended I pealed I didn't wanna face Selena I couldn't .
She looked stunning her her brown dark brown hair was now a lighter shade and her body matured over the years.
As I was trying to slip out of class I felt someone grab my arm and pulled me back.
I was now facing Selena she had tears in her eyes threatening to fall.
"I'm sorry, I missed you, and I know I messed up but I can't move on I haven't been with anyone after what happened."
Tears were now rolling down her cheeks. I was taking back everything was happening so fast I didn't know what to do.
So I did the only I knew how to do, I pulled her into my chest and held her. After 5 minutes she stopped crying and pulled out of the hug.
" I'm sorry about your shirt ."
Of course her biggest concern is my shirt.
"It's ok."
"No it's not there makeup smeared all over it."
This felt to natural it's like she never was gone.
"Hey do you wanna talk over a cup of coffee?"
"Sure I'll just go fresh in up and wee can go."
I nodded and with that she headed to the bathroom. I know, I know what you all are thinking.
'Why the fuck at I even being nice to her'.
Well because, because, well I don't know my self it's just instinct I guess.
It's not like I'm getting back together with her , I'm going to talk to her and tell her that I have zero feelings for and that I can't never trust her again and we can be acquaintances.
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Justin know damn right that's not happening but let him dream I guess.
Bye my loves😘!
