"What�s so funny?" he asked slightly annoyed.

"You are," she giggled.

He glared at her and scrunched up his nose playfully.

"Would you like some help, J?"

"Only if you really think I�m doing that bad."

She pushed him out the kitchen door and got to work.

Ten minutes later she walked into the dining room with two plates each holding a ham and cheese omelet and two pieces of toast with strawberry jam. They ate all of their food in silence.

"Brit, that was great."

"Well, thank you Justin. I thought that I should help you out before you burnt down the entire house.

"Thank you for your concern," he stated with a smile.

She said nothing, but she just looked in his eyes. She saw his happiness. It made her ecstatic to see that. At that point she had realized that things had gone back to normal in a period of two and a half days. She loved him again.

Justin saw this in her eyes. He knew it was time to do what he had been dreaming of doing since he was twelve years old. Justin ran up stairs to his room and left Britney sitting at the table confused. He came back into the room as quickly as he ad left it. He had one hand behind his back.


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