"Yeah, I said I was sorry." Justin tilts his head to the side.

"I don't remember that happening." I say.

"Well, I'm sorry then. I just came here to say goodbye." He says.

"Oh, you're going back?" I ask.

"Yeah, my flight leaves in like 5 hours." He informs me.

"Oh, okay." I don't know what else to say.

"Can you at least hug me or something?" He pouts.

I take a few steps towards him and we both wrap our arms around each other, giving ourselves a tight hug. His cologne filling my nostrils with its delicious scent. 

Justin removes his head from my shoulder and looks at me. We are still holding each other. "Kylie, I will miss you so much." 

"I- I will miss you too, Justin." I stutter.

We both stare at each other, deeply into our eyes, all the memories flooding my brain; my first date, my first kiss, the first time I had actually loved somebody. Then, suddenly, our lips crash. He's kissing me and before I knew it I'm kissing him back. I don't know why, but I'm not stopping. Wasn't I mad at him 3 seconds ago? Kylie get your shit together. But I don't stop. I can't. It feels too good to remember the old times. 

Justin grabs me tighter and deepens the kiss, in the process, he closes the door shut with his foot. I should stop him, but I can't. His soft lips kiss me with such passion I cannot seem to pull away. I hadn't noticed we we're now in the edge of my bed. He purposely throws himself backwards to make me fall on top of him. He is now kissing my neck and pulling my sweat pants to reveal a bit of my lace underwear. 

A knock interrupts us both. 

"Kyles?" 

My eyes grow wide just like Justin's. We both quickly stand up and re-arrange ourselves. 

"The window." I mouth, pointing at it. 

"I can't!" He whispers loudly.

"Umm, Kylie? Are you there?" Austin asks, knocking again. 

"Yeah! Just a minute!" I yell back. 

"What do you mean you can't?!" I whisper back to Justin. Austin can do it. Probably because he's more athletic than Justin. 

"Closet?" He mouths. 

I quickly move my head from side to side.

"Then what?!" He whispers.

"Window. Now." I whisper harshly. 

Justin looks at the window and then at me. 

"If I die, you're to blame." He says seriously.

A giggle escapes my lips and I push him towards the window.

"Wait." Justin whispers. He turns around and gives me a long, soft kiss. 

I pull away, "Go".

He looks at me one last time before getting out. I go rapidly to open the door for Austin. 

"Hi." I say, panting. 

"Umm... Is everything alright?" He asks with a nervous smile. 

"Yeah, totally. I mean, why?" I say a little too quickly. 

"Kylie. Is there something you want to tell me?" He questions.

"Nope" I say.

"Oh..." Austin says eyeing me suspiciously. 

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