Chapter Twenty Four

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Justin's P.O.V

"Mum, I don't want them to come over.."I whined, running my hands through my hair. Mum wanted to invite Twist and Mike over for our New Years party. Of course I like them, I mean, they are my friends but, its the things they do. They get drunk, then they'll do drugs and get aggressive, I don't wanna put anyone through that, not even my family. "They're your friends right? Chaz and Ryan are coming around too, as well as Khalil.." She mumbled, pottering around the kitchen. I just rolled my eyes, shaking my head. They aren't anything like Twist and Mike, they don't do drugs, smoke or go out of control. "Mum I'm begging you please don't.." I whined once again, but all she did was shake her head, turning up the music as she ignored me. "Justin.." I turned around, seeing Tuka standing there in my over sized T-Shirt as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She was beautiful, Breathtaking. "What will we do about.. You know.." She mumbled, referring to the bunch of idiots my mum invited, I just shrugged, because there wasn't much I could do. I couldn't tell her about what they do could I? She'd just say they were a bad influence. I mean, they are aren't they? I don't know why I'm friends with them half the time. When they're around you know its just going to cause trouble. "We'll just keep them outside.." I mumbled, kissing the top of her head before heading upstairs to take a shower. I just hope they don't mess any of this up. This is a family event, a time where we all come together for the new year, just like it should be. 

Right? New Years shouldn't be full of drama, hate. It should be full of love, and friendship?

Like that will ever happen. 

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"Fredo that's not fair!" Tuka whined playfully, trying to reach out for the ball in Fredo's hands. They were playing a harmless game of catch, although, the way Fredo was playing wasn't exactly 'Harmless'. Maybe its just be being jealous, but at the end of the day, she's my girl, and he needs to respect that. "If you wasn't so small maybe you could reach it?" Fredo chuckled, holding the ball up even higher. Tuka pouted playfully, turning to me before grabbing my arm. "Make him stop.." She groaned, causing me to chuckle. I shook my head, kissing her cheek before heading towards the door. I opened it to see Khalil, Chaz, Ryan, Mike and Twist standing at the door. I greeted Chaz and Ryan, nodding at Khalil before eyeing up Twist and Mike, who both had a small bag in their hands. I shook my head, stopping them from walking inside. "No drugs, its a family event.." I hissed, watching as they groaned, mumbling something between them before shoving it in their pockets. "Don't be such a pussy Justin.." Mike chuckled, pushing past me towards the garden. I groaned, throwing my head back as I shut the door. "We'll sort them out if they do.." Chaz mumbled, patting my back. I just hope they keep away from Tuka, that's my only worry, is her. I don't want her to be put in the situation of being around them. Lets just hope this goes as smoothly as mum says.

But that won't happen. 

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Tuka's P.O.V

"Oh gosh, he was a state when he came home! Mud all over his face, in his trousers.. All he wanted to do bless him was sleep!" Justin's Grandma exclaimed, explaining some funny story about how Justin went fishing one time. I loved his family already, and by the sounds of things they loved me too. The place was filled with people, some I have hardly even known. "Tuka..." Justin's voice rang from behind me, stopping his Grandma. "Ahh here he is." She smiled, hugging her Grandson tightly. "Have you seen Mike or Twist?" He whispered,making my heart race. He'd lost them, he's lost hem and they were meant to be outside. Our eyes flickered up to our bedroom, seeing the light turn on, indicating someone was in there. Justin got pulled away by someone, leaving me by myself. I decided to go up myself, at least then Justin could calm down a little. I stormed through the house, stomping up the stairs, slamming open the door to see Mike and Twist, sitting there with a spliff in their hands. I coughed through the smoke, opening the window to let in some air. The door slammed shut behind me, making me jump. "Hey Princess.." Mike whispered, turning me around. I'd lost my voice, the feeling in my body. "Get out.." I chocked, pushing him away from me, but that only made it worse. He grabbed my arm tightly, pinning me against the wall. "Now, I can punch 10 bails of shit outta you, or you can sit down and enjoy our little party.. What do you say?" 

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"And he wouldn't leave us alone, so.. We just smacked him!" Mike laughed, wiping his eyes as he cried with laughter at another story he had to share. I've been here for an hour now, listening to them babble on about their time back in the good old days. Honestly I was more interested about when they were leaving rather than what they did. "Why don't you smoke some Princess? You look tense.." Twist smirked, holding out a kill stick. I shook my head, keeping my mouth shut before I said anything I regret. I looked down at my arm, seeing a massive bruise form where Mike had pinned me. Tears hit my eyes as I tried to blink them back. "Princess.." Mike whispered, catching my attention. I looked over at him, seeing him nod towards the door. I knew what that meant, Justin was here. My head snapped in his direction, his angry eyes scanning the room until they found mine. I couldn't control myself. I started to sob, dragging myself towards him quickly. "What's going on?" Justin's voice bellowed, catching the attention of Chaz and Ryan, who soon scattered over. "We were having a private party, weren't we princess.." Mike smirked, taking another puff of his stupid weed. Justin's eyes found mine, as I shook my head quickly. He sighed, running his hands through his hair. "Get out! Get out of my house!" Justin snapped, pushing me behind him while he and the boys stormed in. After a few things being thrown, a few harsh words scattered around the room, Chaz and Ryan walked out, their grip around Mike while Justin had hold of Twist. I followed them downstairs, watching as they pushed them out the front door. "You stay away from me, and you damn as hell better stay away from her!" Justin shouted, slamming the door in their face. After thanking the boys quietly, his eyes found mine once again. But they flickered down to my arm, his fingers trailing over it. "I'm sorry.." He whispered, kissing it softly. "I'm sorry.." He mumbled once again, kissing my lips this time. "Don't be sorry, come on... Lets go outside, its almost New Years.." I smiled, intertwining our hands before heading out the back. Everyone was crowded around the fireworks, waiting for the big bright colours to burst into the sky.

"10!"

I looked at Justin, seeing he was already looking at me, a small smile on his face.

"9!"

He ran his fingers through my hair, making my blush at his touch.

"8!" 

I wrapped my arms around his neck, playing with the bottom of his hair.

"7!"

His hands found my waist, rocking us gently.

"6!" 

His eyes started to sparkle, as they stared back at mine.

"5!" 

His smile got wider, as did mine, the countdown was finally here.

"4!" 

I've never had a New Years kiss, but here I was with the most amazing guy ever lived, having my first.

"3!" 

His head started to lean in, as did mine.

"2!" 

Our lips brushed ever so slightly, making us both smirk.

"1!"

Our lips crashed together, twirling and swirling together as everyone cheered and roared. 

"I LOVE YOU!" Justin shouted over the noise, making me blush. 

"I LOVE YOU TOO!"

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This chapter is rubbish due to lackof time and my computer deleted it:L <3

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