Kiss and makeup || Juvie
Justin’s father told him that he wanted to talk to him in his bedroom and while Justin was at first suspicious, he’d figured it was the best place to meet away from Stevie. He climbed the stairs, grabbing a few of his scattered clothes along the way and headed up to his room. He knocked on the door to announce his arrival and entered, closing the door behind him. He turned around and stopped short. “Stevie? What are you doing here? My dad said…” he trailed off as realization crossed his face. “He’s not coming. Nice dad.”
Stevie had been helping clear up some of the dishes when her eyes looked at the clock, she had forgotten all about meeting Justin's dad in Justin's bedroom, it seemed a bit odd but he reassured her Justin was gone for the day. She dried her hands off and walked upstairs sitting down on Justin's bed as she waited. She heard a knock but before she could answer the door opened and her face dropped. She should have known it was a set up, she stood up looking at Justin speaking softly "You dad said he wanted to meet me in her, I should have known something was up." She shook her head "Doesn't seem like he is coming...I'm sorry I should just go." She walked back towards the door, walking around him and her hand jiggled the knob. Locked. Of course. Stevie looked at Justin sighing "It looks like you dad didn't want either of us leaving." She walked back around him sitting back on the bed placing her hands in her lap not looking at him, she couldn't look at him without it hurting.
















