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Chapter Four

A few weeks later Justice and Taylor became more than friends and loving every minute of it. It was time to get some furniture and Justice wanted to go along.

Justice woke up and looked around she was no one in sight, Emerald was not in the room. She got up and walked out the bedroom door. She walked further into the living room.

“Emerald? Ike? Zac?” Justice sighed, “Tay?”

“What?” Taylor said as he smiled from the doorway of his bedroom, she turned around and looked at him. “They left already didn’t they.” She asked sighing.

“I guess so.” Taylor said as he looked down at his feet, then up at her.

Justice smiled as she approached him. “That’s okay,” She sighed again. “It doesn’t matter cause your here with me.”

Taylor smiled and nodded. She pecked his check, as he looked down at her body, her white tank top and white and purple boxers.

“I gotta get dressed.” She said yawning as she walked away from him.

He simply nodded his head.

A few seconds later Taylor walked to her door, and he slowly cracked it open.

There he saw Justice getting up from her blankets on the floor.

He slowly entered her room as she was in the closet looking for some clothes. She was walking out the closet as she took off her tank top.

Taylor stared at her entranced. Then he stepped forward and on a piece of paper, it crumpled.

Justice saw him looking at her, “TAYLOR!” She screamed, outraged.

Taylor shook his head, “I’m sorry.”

“You should be! Now get out.” Justice said leveling him with her eyes.

“I’m sorry,” He shook his head again, “But you are beyond beautiful.”

Justice stared at him in shock.

Taylor leaned forward to her, “I can’t...” He said as he placed he body to hers, “I just can’t...” He said as he looked down at her bare chest and then softly laid his fingers on her, “I just can’t help myself.”

Justice smiled though she was scared.

Taylor took her hand and led her to the covers and softly laid her down.

Justice shuttered as his hands touched her soft skin. “Taylor,” She said gasping for air.

“Do you want to stop?” Taylor asked as he kissed her stomach.

“No.” Justice answered softly.

Soon after Justice laid beside Taylor, he was asleep. She was wrapped up in the covers as she moved closer to him and softly placed her hand on his bare legs, then removed it and sighed.

She looked over and stared at both of their boxers beside the covers.

- Seven Weeks Later -

Justice sat down on the couch beside Emerald; Justice looked over at Emerald and then at the TV, then back at Emerald watching TV.

Emerald continued to stare at the TV. "Having fun watching TV and me?" She asked Justice.

Justice smiled, "This is one of those trick questions isn't it."

She nodded her head. "Which is more amusing? Me or the stupid box?"

"Hmmm, the box." She said after a long period of silence.

Emerald laughed then shook her head, "Sometimes I wonder about you."

Justice's smile faded and she looked back at the TV.

And Emerald knew she struck a nerve. "What's up?" She questioned.

"Nothing." Justice smiled brightly.

Eyeing her, Emerald shook her head, "Justice?"

She looked over at Emerald, "It's nothing." She insisted.

Emerald laughed. "Nothing is nothing. Haven’t you learned anything?"

"Nope, nothing." Justice replied

"All right, if that's how you want it." Emerald shook her head and stared at the TV not paying any attention to it.

Justice nodded. "It's how I want it."

"So how was your doctors appointment last Tuesday? I noticed you’ve been kinda sick for the past few weeks," Emerald looked at Justice.

"It was fine, everything's fine." She said smiling.

Emerald nodded. "You went to a lying doctor. Get a second opinion."

Justice laughed, "No, I'm serious. Everything's normal. Blood pressure is up a tiny bit. But other than that, nothing could be wrong."

Things looked up for Justice; she just might get out of this one... for now...

Emerald thought for a second. "Nah." She stated. "You get a better excuse."

Justice laughed, but her laughter stopped when Taylor had entered the room.

“Hey dork, what you up to??” Emerald asked, smiling at him.

“Nothing.” Taylor said as he sat down on the couch beside Justice, “What you watching?”

“Anything that’s on.” Emerald said as she changed the channel.

Taylor looked down at Justice; he frowned because she was. “What’s wrong.” He asked softly.

“Her doctor sucks.” Emerald laughed, “She went for a check up Tuesday, and nothing's wrong with her.”

Taylor smiled and kissed the top of Justice’s head.

“Excuse me,” Justice said as she got up, and hurried quickly to the bathroom.

Emerald looked at Taylor, and he shrugged. Emerald shook her head. “I’ll check on her later.” She said as she put down the remote.

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