Somehow somebody figured out where we were staying. Because when we arrived at the hotel, there awaited us more screaming fans. The guys got and signed some autographs. Sara, Ashley, and I ran, trying to make it into the hotel without getting hurt.

The guys came in a few minutes later.

We had another concert in three days. We had rehearsal tomorrow but not for very long. A couple of hours, tops.

We all got our room keys and got into the elevator. It was silent on the way up.

In our room there were two beds each in separate rooms. And the pull-out couch was in the front room. Our bags would be delivered soon.

" I'll take the couch," I offered.

It was really late but none of us were tired. The phone rang.

" Hello?" I said.

" Hey can we come over?"

" Sure."

Hanging up the phone I yelled out, " The guys are coming over."

" That's scary. Five guys and only three girls in the same room," said Sara. " What are we going to do?"

" I guess just hang."

A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. " Room Service."

" We didn't order room service."

Ashley went to open the door.

Out side, all five guys stood there holding our bags.

Sara and I came up behind Ashley. I reached for my bag. " Thanks," I said quietly. I put my bag in another room. Everybody spread out on the couch and on the floor.

I sat down at the table and just stared out the window. I didn't feel like doing anything. I kept thinking back to an hour ago, not even that. I was still a bit shaken up.

::::What happen with Matt and Justin still being mad at me. I never meant to make him mad. I guess I can get a little jealous at times.::::

I looked down at Justin sprawled out on the floor. He looked so adorable.

::::I guess this is a good time as any to talk.::::

I got up and knelt down beside him. " Can we talk?" I whispered in his ear. I looked at him, my eyes pleading. He nodded and got up.

" Where do you want to go?" He whispered back.

" Let's go to your room."

He grabbed my hand and we left quietly.

He pulled out his room key and unlocked the door. He was sharing a room with both J.c. and Lance.

We both sat on the couch. I couldn't look at him. I was already close to tears and I haven't even said anything yet.

I finally looked up at him. He was sitting there waiting patiently.

" Justin. . .I'm really sorry." I chocked out. " I didn't mean to upset you. It was wrong of me to assume that you were cheating on me. And with one of my best friends. I was just scared. I've never had anybody like you. I didn't want to lose you." Tears were streaming down my face. " But this fight could have broken us up. And Matt, he said he saw you guys kissing. I knew it was a lie because he would do anything to break us up. He hates you. I told him that I was going out with you and I just wanted him and I to be friends."

Justin leaned in and hugged me. " Please don't leave me," I whispered.

" I want to stay in your arms forever." He held me tighter. " I won't leave you."

I pulled back and smiled at him through my tears. " So do this mean that we're not fighting anymore?"

He leaned in again and kissed me on the lips.

" So I take that as a yes?" He laughed.

He reached his hand up and brushed my lips with his fingers. His touch was soft. I took his hand and kissed each one of his fingers lightly.

Moving forward, he kissed me softly. Putting my arms around his neck, I deepend the kiss by pushing my lips harder to his.

Ruining the moment, Lance walked in. We both looked up.

" Sorry, I didn't know you were in here. I'm leaving now." He quickly left.

" Where we're we?" Justin said. We then got engulfed in the moment once again. Until there was a knock at the door.

" Seeing that we're going to get as many interupptions as possible. I might as well get it." Gettin up, Justin followed me to the door. I opened to find Amy standing there.

" Hey," I said.

" Hi. Um. . Justin can I talk to you for a minute?" The second time that day that Justin had been asked the same exact question.

he looked at me as if to ask for permission. I nodded.

::::Of course I don't want her alone with him. I trust Justin. They're just going to talk.::::

I watched as my bestf riend stepped into the room. I turned and gace Justin a peck on the cheek. He looked at me before shutting the door. I gave him a reassuring smile tellin him that I was still okay with him being alone with Amy. He smiled back. Amy then slammed the door.

I slowly turned and walked back to my room.