I walked out of Justin and I room and down to where he was. Justin was sitting on the couch watching tv stuffing his face with chips.
"Justin, we need to talk" I firmly stated
"What?" He obtained a worried look, furrowing his eyebrows with chips partly hanging from his mouth
"You're no bweaking up wih me, right?" He asked through the chips
"No. Of course not. I just wanna know what you wanted fro dinner tonight" a delicate smile took over my lips
Justin chewed his chips, before placing his hand to his chest.
"Don't do that, you scared me" Justin lightly chuckled "but anyways, I want spaghetti and tacos" he smiled
End...
Lool I seen this somewhere I forgot, but I changed what they were doing and what not.
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