Confused?...... (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 30

Peyton's P.O.V.

Justin's flight leaves at 5:00pm and I'm everything but ready. I began playing with the sparkling ring on my finger as i drove down the street, headed to justin's house.

For some odd reason my parents insisted on coming to say goodbye to Justin. My mom thinks of him as family now but my dad is still getting used to the idea. I decided on driving while my mom and dad sat in the back of the car. Weird to see but its actually pretty funny.

It is currently 3:00pm but it will take Justin about a hour to get to the airport and get settled in. I slowly pulled my car up into their driveway glancing back at my parents and giving them a small smile, as I shut off the car. It took everything in my not to cry. I didn't want Justin to feel worse then he was already feeling.

I unbuckle my seatbelt, stepping out of the car. I rushed to the door I needed to spend as much time as I could get with him. The door was already opened and welcoming I saw a few of Justin's family members sitting on the couch making small talk, the only face I didn't see was Justin's.

Oh shit I hope we didn't get the times wrong.

"Peyton"! Pattie yelled as she pushed herself off of the couch making her way towards me. "I'm glad you could make it"! She squeezed me into a bone crushing hug.

"Wouldn't miss this day for the world". I smiled.

"Of coarse you wouldn't". She winked. My parents made their way around me as they greeted Justin's grandparents and a man who looked to be in his late thirties. I stopped talking to admire the man. He was pretty well built had a good bit of tattoos, his hair was slightly darker than Justin's and he also had facial hair.

Was this his dad? No it couldn't be, why would Pattie even agree on letting him in her house or anywhere near her and her son?

I watched as he moved from the couch letting my parents take his place, He began walking towards me.

keep your cool Peyton keep your cool.

"Hello I'm Jeremy". A small smile pulled at his lips.

"Hi". I grabbed my hair pushing it to the side. I hated to act rude but he did hurt Justin and Pattie.

"Let me guess Justin's told you about me". He chuckled but most was air. It was a sad chuckle if you thought about it. All I did was nod my head to respond to his question.

"Was it all bad"? He rubbed the back of his neck. Just like Justin when he also gets nervous.

"Yes sadly". I mumbled.

"Well I really do hope you don't hate me as much as my own son does".

"He doesn't hate you he's just angry with you". I wobbled back and forth on my feet.

"Well I would love to be in good terms with his pretty girlfriend also". He grabbed my hand gently kissing my knuckles before letting my hand fall back down to my side. Yep definitely Justin's father they have the same level of corniness.

I giggled "I'm sure we can work something out". I don't know why but I felt the need to be kind to him. Maybe it was because I saw how much he was hurting and I didn't want to make things worse.

"Now if you don't mind Jeremy I'm gonna go find Justin".

"He's up in his room, he stormed off when I walked through the door he doesn't enjoy my presence that much".

"Oh i'm sure he'll come around, If he doesn't I'll be sure to talk him into it". I smiled.

"That would be nice, thank you Peyton".