I love Jessica more than anything

The aftermath

Justin's POV
I slammed the door to my room in meth Seth's face knowing fully well it'll make him more angry than he already is. Not late after I slammed the door in his face he comes rushing in walking straight towards me.

"You're one stupid mother fucker, do you want me to beat the crap out of you? Huh!? Get your things and get the fuck out of my house if you like your ability to walk." He said as he pushed me down onto my bed, making me more pissed than I already am.

"I don't know how many times I have to say this to you, dip shit. This ain't your house!" I said as I rose to my feet.

He didn't respond instead he responded by punshing me in the face.

*loud thud*

"Ow! Shit!" I swore while rubbing the back of my head. I looked up and I realized I don't live at home anymore, the Jensen's adopted me. It was all just a dream, but if that was a dream that means Jessica isn't angry with me anymore and the school dance really happened. Although it has been one week and I haven't heard anything from Jess yet, but that's okay because she doesn't hate me anymore and that's all that matters. I climbed back into my comfy bed in the Jensen's guest room, which is now my room I guess.

"She doesn't hate me." I whispered and shortly after fell asleep still with a smile on my face.

Jessica's POV
I turned around to look at the clock on my nightstand and it read 04:07AM. Ever since the school dance I've been feeling really good, I'm sleeping in my own bed, and I'm actually sleeping. Although sometimes it's hard to sleep and it's always because of the same thing, the same person, Justin.

I haven't talked to him since the dance but I know that he's staying with Clay and his family. I know cause Clay texted me he had written

"Justin is officially living with us now, he's staying in the guest room. Thought you'd might like to know."

If I'm being honest I don't know why I haven't talked to him since then, I did send him a text the same night before I went to sleep thanking him.

I came to the dance with Alex but seeing Justin leave, leave without me felt wrong. Then when I saw him sitting in the locker room by himself apologizing to me for telling me that I was beautiful, because he realized it might've been inappropriate and that it might've hurt me in someway. That just made me remember why I fell in love with him to begin with and that I'd missed having him around.

As I sat down next to him and he talked to me while staring at me with those puppy eyes I just had this urge to kiss him, a urge I hadn't felt in a long time. When I kissed Alex I wasn't ready and it didn't feel right, it just took me right back to that party. But when I kissed Justin nothing had ever felt more right.

His familiar embrace made me feel safe and I wanted nothing else in the world but to be with him. He helped me feel comfortable in my own skin again and so I guess that's what I thanked him for.

After all the chaos at the school dance I could escape having to face Alex. Clay hid the gun right before the police came and we somehow convinced them it was a practical joke. I don't know where tony took Tyler but Clay told us he was going to get the help he needed. I took of as soon as I could to avoid Alex.

The day after I broke up with Alex but I didn't tell him anything about Justin. I guess I have to speak to Justin it's already been too long. I'll do that tomorrow because now I'm going to sleep.

I reached down to the floor and picked up little Justin and squeezed him tight in my arms.

"Goodnight Justin." I said and I fell asleep still hugging little Justin.