"I...actually don't like pastries that much, let's just get like, some cafe au lait," Cass started to laugh stupidly, knowing she had blown her chance.
"Is that what you had to tell me?" Justin asked a little angrily, "It was that important? I thought you would have had something MUCH more important to tell me than that."
"Well umm J...I uh I do...I just can't bring myself to say it."
"Cass you know you can tell me anything...I won't tell anyone."
"Justin," she closed her eyes, "Justin, I love you."
"Cass, are you still drugged? Because with how you're acting lately, you're confusing the hell out of me. First you say you love me, then you tell me to go fuck myself, and now you're saying you love me again? What am I supposed to think? You're making me so confused," Justin said without thinking.
Cass looked up at Justin with a sad look on her face, she was secretly pissed he would say something like that, but she held her ground, "Justin, I am not drugged! You shouldn't talk to me like that!"
"Listen I'm sorry Cass�I didn't mean it...like I said I'm very confused," Justin put his hand on the side of her cheek.
"I know it has been confusing for you Justin...but you have to trust me."
"I do. I trust you Cass," Justin's thumb stroke the side of her cheek.
"I just felt so afraid to tell you, since I don't know how you feel for me at all," Cass told Justin, cherishing his touch.
"I already told you I was in love with you, Cass, why is that so hard to understand?" Justin started to get frustrated again.
"You did? I don't remember that," Cass put a finger up to her mouth and bit on it in frustration, "I'm such a dumb ass."
"Cass...don't," Justin moved her finger and replaced it with a long passionate kiss...it was perfect right in front of the Eiffel Tower where earlier Cass had come to Mandie's rescue.
Cass pulled away quickly, making it unperfect and looked into Justin's eyes, "Why does this feel so wrong? I mean, you're in love with Britney and this is what I've dreamed of for such a long time, but why does it feel so wrong?"
Justin looked back down at her, starting to feel sorry that he kissed her in the first place, "It's not wrong. I'm in love with you, please don't tell me that kiss meant nothing to you."
"Justin�that kiss meant more then you could imagine... but Justin you can't say you're not still in love with Britney."
"But I'm not...I fell out of love with Britney a long time ago, I just didn't realize it," Justin sat on a bench and put his head in his hands.
"That whole publicity thing, huh?" Cass asked when she lifted his chin back up.
"Yeah, that's it, she was using me this whole time to look like she was a star, but she truly is weak," he stated, his eyes starting to water with tears.
"Please don't cry, Justin, it hurts me so much," Cass let him put his head on her shoulder, starting to cry, "I care about you so much. I'll never hurt you. I'm so sorry if I have in the past, but I'll make up for that."
"You've already done so much for me Cass...you have given me the most wonderful time since the day we have met in McDonalds," Justin laughed a little, "But I loved it when we fought...hell I kicked Mandie and Lance out so I could spend time with you when you were in the hospital...Cass I love you."
"Why does this feel so unreal?" Cass asked herself, Justin taking his head off her shoulder.
"I don't know, but I feel that this is right," Justin lightly started to kiss her and she felt an overwhelming high flow over them. She started to take off his baseball cap, running her fingers of her good hand through his curls, and they were totally wrapped up in each other.