Chpt. 47 Like Attracts Like.

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*Justin's POV*

"We are going where?!", I stood up from my bed, throwing my phone back on it, completely focusing on Mom.
"Camping", she smiled.
"But Mom, that'd totally make a scene. I mean I'm a popstar. People will mob us since I'm kinda a big deal so-
"Big deal outside. With me you're still gonna be my baby in diapers all those years ago"
"MOM"
"What? Chloe isn't around to hear me ", she snickered.
"Yeah but- wait what?! What's that supposed to mean?"
"You're a smart boy"
"Nailed that", I nodded.
"Now pack"
I gave her my best puppy dog look.
"But Mom-
"It'll be fun Justin. All of us will have a great time"
"Mom-
"Chloe's coming too"

Great. She pulled out the big guns. Cool. And she knew it. Super cool.
I huffed and pouted.
Mom began to protest again but I cut her off.
"So should I take the black sneakers or the blue ones?"
She squealed in delight as she hugged me, walking out muttering something about taking to Cassie.
Ladies.

*
"Hey you knuckleheads", I laughed.
"Hey scumbag", Ry fist bumped me.
"Hey man. Help me out?", Chaz asked, raising his head out of the car.
"Sure"
We walked up and helped him out with the luggage.
"Who's buying an apartment there?", I chuckled.
"Apparently Abbs and Shellz are", Chaz pointed.
I looked over to the Chance front yard. Bruce, Lawrence and Riley were loading up a similar black SUV that stood in their driveway, only the one in our driveway was white.
"What's happening there?"
"The adults are gonna be in that one, and this baby is ours", Ry grinned.
"Swag", I fist pumped.

As if on cue, I saw Chloe struggling with a bag right at her doorway.
"I'll be right back", I jogged up next door.
"Hey there guys", I waved to the very busy looking and out-of-breath men.
I got back Hellos.
And here we go to the ladies.
"And hello you beautiful ladies", I grinned.
And I got back compliments. That's how you do it.
"Charming the ladies eh? ", Bruce gave me a knowing look, laughing along.
"Yeah all those beautiful ladies not helping us", Lawrence joked.
"You bet", Riley laughed.
"Oh yeah? ", Stacy retorted.
"When was the last time you helped me out in the kitchen?", Sandra shot back.
Lawrence and Sandra Mayhill, Abby's parents and Riley and Stacy Santiago, Michelle's folks, were joining us along with The Chances.
And let me tell you, these were a bunch of cool sasses.
The guys huffed in defeat and the ladies snickered.
I shook my head and walked up to Chloe.
"Here let me help you", I grabbed a little duffle bag from nearby and put it on the bag she was dragging.
"Now get there soon okay. Bye", I started walking away and I could bet you anything, she was burning holes in my back.
"Some gentleman", she muttered.
"What was that? ", I turned around, grinning evilly.
"Oh I was thanking the Lord for your help", she smiled sarcastically.
"Oh. Continue", I smiled and turned around again.
"Egoistic jerk"
"What? "
She just narrowed her eyes at me.
"You want me to help you? ", I tapped my foot.
"Way to go Captain Obvious", she huffed.
"Say please"
"Please? ", she battered her eyelashes, definitely teasing me.
"Back off Lieutenant Sarcasm", I chuckled and in one swift motion, had the bags in my hands and walked off to my driveway, to our SUV.
Gotta stay away for her. Or else I'm pinning her down and kissing her till she's breathless.
"More? ", Chaz whined as he gave the bags in my hands a questioning look.
I put them in too. Right then, a car zoomed past our house and pulled over in the Chance driveway.
And guess who comes out?
Dickhead Scott.
"What the fuck are they doing here?", Ry asked as Reginald Scott hugged Bruce while his wife, Alexa Scott gave Cassie a hug.
What the hug is happening?

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