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"What are you doing here." Jen said in complete and utter shock.

"I miss you." The man examines Jennifer.

"No Brad, no you can't just do this. You're not walking back into my life after you fucking crushed me."

"Jen please, let me come in."

"No! Brad stop this. You're with Angelina now, is she not enough for you? will anyone ever be enough for you?"

"I'm sorry."

"Yeah you've said, Brad please just go i have a guest coming over." Jennifer cries.

"Who? Justin?"

"That's none of your business."

"Well it kind of is."

"No it's fucking not Brad! who the hell do you think you are? Just go now!"

It was silent and all i heard was "Jennifer?" in a very quiet but noticeable voice. Fuck. Justin.

Jennifer peers over Brads shoulder to see the only man who has been there for her these past couple of months. He's holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Justin, uh" Jen stuttered.

"Is everything okay here?" He says.

"Yes, everything is fine. I'm just leaving." And with that Brad storms away practically pushing Justin out of his way.

Justin takes a few steps forward to were Jennifer was standing at the door. He just stares at her.

"Justin i'm so sorry, i know you're probably mad but i didn't know this-" Jen was cut off by a kiss to her check.

"I was just going to say that you look beautiful" Justin smiled.

"Oh, well thank you. You don't look so bad yourself."

"Am i going to get to come in or are you going to make me stand outside in the cold?" Justin laughed.

"Oh yes sorry." She smiled still feeling a little embarrassed.

As Justin entered Jennifer's home she looked at the handsome tall man. He makes her feel safe. Protected.

"Jennifer."

"Jennifer!"

"Sorry uh, hi." She giggled.

"Here, i brought you these." Justin said handing her the bouquet of flower.

"Justin thank you, they're gorgeous." she smiles.

"Speaking of gorgeous, you look stunning." Justin replied. This is it, he took his chance. He walks closer to the blonde and stares intensely.

"Can i kiss you?"

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