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"So basically your mom and dad aren't coming back until Sunday?" Justin asked me as we drove into his hotel parking lot.

"Yep." I said, putting my phone on my lap. We got out and secretly went upstairs. The paparazzi are always out front and aren't allowed back here.

We entered Justin's room and just relaxed. He sat on the couch hoping I would to. My parents are somewhere and I have no idea where! All they told me was to stay with Justin. I haven't heard from Grace either. I went to Justin's room and sat on the bed.

It was just a little downer. Justin came in and sat beside me. He elbowed my side an looked away. Wise guy.

I ignored him.

He did it again, doing the same. I couldn't help but smile the slightest bit.

"Would you stop!" I said playfully. He laughed and put his arms around my shoulders.

"I want you to do something. You always used to do it when you were upset or mad." He said and ran out of the room.

I sat on the bed with my arms crossed. Justin came back in with a guitar and sat it beside me.

"What?" I asked.

"You like to play it." He smiled.

"I don't anymore." I replied and turned my head. Justin tapped on my shoulder and shoved the guitar in my hands.

"C'mon." He said simply.

"Justin!!" I whined.

He shot me a look and I put my fingers in place. The first song I could think of was Wish You Were Here by Pink Floyd. I had always played it easily.

"This was something we always had in common." Justin smiled. I started to play and get into it until the singing part came.

Justin started and I hummed with him, "So, So you think you can tell.."

Eventually, I went to the couch and cuddled up next to him. We watched movies and relaxed. I couldn't get my mind off my mom.

"I have something you might like." Justin said as he climbed up off the couch. He walked to kitchen and came back with two small black bags.

"What is it now?" I asked amusedly.

"Pop rocks." He answered and tossed a bag at me.

"What do we do with these?" I asked as we faced each other.

"See which one of us can eat the whole bag first." He reminded me.

"But why pop rocks?" I asked.

"They are your favorite candy."

"Well ok..."

We opened the bags and shoved as much in our mouths as we could. The crackling was so loud in my ears. Every time I crunched it got louder. I couldn't stop myself from laughing with him and we ended up sitting on the floor.

Soon, Justin and I fell asleep on the floor. Our tangled limbs were woven together and my head was placed on his chest. I never thought you could have sweet dreams like this.

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A/N: Sorry for the short chapter!! There will be longer and more detailed ones coming sooner!!