Written By: ©Tiffany Haga
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"You're going to see Honesty?" Justin asked.
"Yep." Tiffany said softly.
"I don't want you to go." Justin said honestly.
"You know what Justin, I'm really not too found of you
right now- so honestly your opinion doesn't matter to
me right now." Tiffany snapped.
"What the hell did I do to you?" Justin stepped back
from Tiffany.
"I'm so sick of playing this little game with you
Justin. You tell me your going to call it off Emily
but yet you stall constantly." Tiffany said.
"I got sick." Justin said. He was lying through his
teeth. He was a coward. He couldnít break up with
Emily he didnít have the balls.
"Bull shit Justin, besides, if that was the case why
can't you do it tonight, why donít you just do it!"
Tiffany throwing her stuff down.
"It's not that easy Tiffany." Justin said.
"Yeah well when you stop acting like a punk and be a
man you can call me, otherwise, I'll be out." Tiffany
said as she exited the room
Tiffany made her way out into the parking lot to see
Honesty sitting in her red car. She smiled and made
her way over to where she was. Tiffany couldn't deny
it Honesty was beautiful. She didn't do it like that
anymore though.
"Wow, you look great Tiffany." Honesty said once
Tiffany got in the car.
"Thank you, you look very nice as well." Tiffany said.
"Where do you want to go eat?" Honesty asked.
"It doesnít matter, just get me the hell out of here."
Tiffany rolled her green eyes.
"Whatís going on Tiff?" Honesty asked bushing the tear
off Tiffanyís cheek.
"I swear, it feels like I am constantly crying."
Tiffany said checking her eyes in the mirror.
"Well fill me in." Honesty said as she turned her
attention back to the road.
"Justin and I are having sex." Tiffany said.
"So, he's hot! It was bound to happen anyway you two
were annoying together." Honesty laughed as she
remembered the days before Emily when it was just she,
Tiffany, and Justin.
"Yeah well he's still with Emily." Tiffany said.
"Oh," Honesty paused then continued, "Well I guess
that's a problem."
"He tells me he loves me, and that he wants to be with
me, but he won't break it off with Emily." Tiffany
cried.
"Awww baby, I'm sorry." Honesty said.
***
Emily walked in to the dressing room to see Justin
sitting on one of the chairs with his face in his
hands. She quietly moved somewhere where she knew
Justin couldn't see her. When he lifted his head
tears consumed his face and eyes. He got up and
walked over to where Emily thought Justin couldn't see
her.
"What's up baby?" Justin said.
"Sorry for hiding, I didn't want to bother you." Emily
said stepping out of the dark.
"It's alright what are you doing here?" Justin asked
moving towards his locker.
"I just wanted to wish you luck for tonight's
concert." Emily said.
"Oh, thank you." Justin said.
"Um, next week I'm going to go back to Arizona." Emily
said.
"What?" Justin turned to face her.
"Yeah, I want to go see my family and friends then
I'll meet back up with you in Mississippi." Emily
said.
"When are you leaving?" Justin asked.
"Probably Saturday morning." Emily said.
"Okay." Justin said.
"Um, do you still want to do to dinner?" Emily asked.
"Yeah, um, Thursday sound good?" Justin asked.
"Sounds great." Emily planted a kiss on his lips.
"Justin this is the second night I had to page you to
get to stage, this is strike one!" Jordyn screamed
from the intercom.
"I got to go baby." Justin said as he moved past Emily
and shot out of the door.
"I love you too." She said as she looked around the
vacant dressing room.
***
Justin walked slowly to the end of the hall and tapped
on the hotel door. After a couple minutes of waiting
Caitlyn finally reached the door. She was dressed in
a pair a jean hip huggers and a dark purple halter.
Justin smiled as he caught her curious brown eyes.
"What's up?" Caitlyn asked.
"Not too much," Justin smiled.
"What are you doing here?" Caitlyn asked.
"I need to talk to you about Tiffany." Justin said.
"Come in," Caitlyn motioned him inside her hotel room,
"What do you want to ask me?"
"Well, I know you know what's going on with Tiffany
and I and I really need some good advice." Justin said
letting his blue eyes gaze up to her. Caitlyn
couldn't help but be somewhat attracted to him. He
oozed sex appeal in everyway. Now she knew exactly
what Tiffany was talking about.
"What kind of advice?" She asked as she continued to
put her make up on.
"Emily or Tiffany?" Justin asked.
"Honestly Justin, I can't help you out with that
because I've known Tiff for many years and I barely
know Emily and as much as I know I don't particularily
care for her either. I love Tiffany and she's very
compassionate." Caitlyn said now brushing her auburn
hair out of her face.
"Yeah, well I agree. I don't know, I need to think.
Thanks Cait." Justin said now pulling himself off her
bed.
"No problem."
***
Chris took the last drink of his ice tea and looked
around the quiet bar. It was so nice for no one to be
around. He security guard had lost him about an hour
ago. The fans were in bed and he was left to loose
himself in his world. He silence was quickly broken
by the sound of Mona's sensual voice.
"Hey there handsome." She smiled as she entered the
bar.
"Beautiful." Chris responded.
"Look um, now that Emily knows about us we should call
this you and me thing off." Mona said now sitting next
to Chris at the bar.
"I was just thinking the same thing." Chris said
honestly. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt
Mona and he knew how much Joey loved Mona. Chris also
loved Mikaela he never thought he'd ever cheat on her
either.
"Joey proposed." Mona said softly.
"Are you serious?" Chris nearly spit out his tea.
"Yeah." Mona said slowly.
"What did you say?" Chris asked.
"Well, I said yes but I don't know if I can do it. I
love Joe SO much but I just cannot see myself with one
person. Thatís why I do the things I do, because Iím
terrified of commitment," Mona said then made her
voice low, "And Joey is the closest I've come to
commitment."
"Mona if you're doubtful don't say yes to Joey." Chris
said. The last thing he wanted to was to really see
Joey's heart break into a million pieces.
"I wanted to say yes Chris, that's why I approached
you today. I want to clean myself out of this feeling
because I know Joey is the right one for me." Mona
said.
***
"Honesty, you're a great friend. Thanks for dinner."
Tiffany said.
"No problem, try to not to act like a stranger okay?"
Honesty said.
"Alright." Tiffany smiled.
"It's pouring do you need an umbrella?" Honesty asked.
"Nope, I'll be okay." Tiffany said as she opened the
car door. She paused before she crawled out and
turned to face Honesty. She wrapped her arms around
Honesty into a tight embrace and made her way out of
the car.
Tiffany walked up to the hotel doors. She was
drenched. Tiffany made her way up the stairs to the
main hotel elevators. On her way through the
elevators she slowly began to think about what she was
going to do with the rest of her life and with hers
and Justin's relationship. She loved him so much and
she could not bear to loose him. She climbed off the
elevators and after confirmation with the security
guards she made her way down the hall. She passed her
door and she could hear Emily talking on the phone.
She passed her room right to Justinís room. She
tapped lightly then waited for a reply.
"Be right there." Justin said.
"Ok." Tiffany said quietly knowing full well he didn't
hear her. She waited for almost a minute then Justin
finally opened the door. He looked to see Tiffany
crying in front of him. Her blond locks were damp and
frizzed. Her eyes were red and her make-up was on her
cheeks.
"Tiff, come in." Justin said motioning Tiffany to
come in.
"Look Justin..." Tiffany tried to start but was
quickly cut off by Justin.
"Tiffany, I love you and I don't want to sit here and
wonder if Iím going to get caught. "I don't want to
feel like I'm going to get caught." Justin said.
"Are you for real this time?" Tiffany asked as she ran
her fingers across her cheeks to take the color from
her make-up off them.
"I"ll call her tonight and tell her it's not going to
work." Justin said.
"Justin, I never thought this would happen." Tiffany
said.
"Me either." Justin said as he placed his hands on
Tiffany's shoulders.
"I'm so in love with you." Tiffany cried.
"As am I." Justin said hushing her quiet sobs with a
kiss.
Justin pulled off her black tank top leaving her in a
black satin bra. He lied her down on the bed at a
leisurely pace as he kissed down her chest slowly.
She pulled Justin's shirt off then pulled him tight
into her embrace. The two continued to kiss until
they heard a noise at the door handle. They paused
for a moment to listen but they didn't hear anything.
Justin continued to unsnap Tiffany's bra when the door
flung open and there stood Emily at the door.
"Justin."
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