It's About Darn Time!

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Brian had been slurping up his last noodles and I was taking the last bite of my lasagna. But the urge to ask him about his mom I could not bare any longer. It's been knocking on my forehead since we got here and I still haven't brought it up to him. Although, I can still see him wondering about why I've been so mellow and out of it lately.

      I guarantee he'll only be willing to tell me only of I tell him mines first. I've known him for too long already, wayy too long..

I watched as Brian took his sip from the red plastic/glass cup filled with ice tea.

        "Well?" I looked at him while smirking as he begins to look at me he slowly puts the cup down.

"Well what?" he responded quickly setting his face to pure confusion.

"Are you gonna tell me about what happened when you walked into your mom's room?"

"Oh that, I'll only tell you under one condition" he said slowly leaning back in his chair with a wide grin on his face, as if he just won a conversation battle.

Here it goes

"hmm" I hummed preparing myself for what he's about to say.

"As long as you promise to tell me right after what I'm about to say, about what's bothering you. Alright?" he said slowly leaning forward this time, his grin getting wider and wider the closer he gets.

"Alright" I knew it

"Deal?"

"Yeah, deal"

"For real deal?"

"Yeah , Yeah I said Deal bro!"

He lets a laugh out knowing I have a short temper, especially on repeating myself. I mean how many times do you need to hear the same answer!? I know I'm not the only one, right?

      Brian leans in a lot closer and half whispering begins to talk saying

"So when I woke up from the party last night, something was calling me over to my mom's room. I thought it was just my head messing with me. But once I walked towards her room a sudden, I don't know."

"What?" I said a little to quickly. He quickly grew a smirk.

"A sudden, uhmm, uhh, weird feeling I guess."

"And then what?"

"Well, after awhile I couldn't help myself." he choked a bit and took another long sip of his ice tea and began again.

"I turned the handle I wasn't expecting what I saw dude. But when I opened the door I saw a-"

"OH MY GOD!" IS THAT JUSTIN! IT LOOKS JUST LIKE HIM!"

"Suzanna it's him, I'm about to die!"

"Holy geezus! He's with Brian!"

"Their such good looking in person!" one of them shrieked.

    Brian and I quickly turned around at their direction and noticed a group of girls in their late teens. Every single one of them were jumping and speed walked towards Brian and I with phones in hand. We both quickly stood up and placed the money and tip on the table trying to head out the door.

  "Wait Please! Wait Justin!" a repeated pattern of them yelling at me to stop. But I suddenly felt this urge to turn around, and so as I turned around. I noticed behind the fangirls a door opened from the doorway to the bathroom.

   It was her The Angel her flawless silky hair long hair. It was in a midway ponytail being the color of dark soft brown and half of it was ombre'. She was completely stunning, taking my breath away again. She was wearing a oversized grey sweater with the words "LOVE" hanging loosely over her shoulder with what seemed like light blue skinny jeans, that were not loose or tight but perfect, showing her nice thighs.

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