"What are you talking about? They're my clothes" Justine scoffed, pulling a 'Tobuscus' t-shirt out of Jenna's hand.

"What about these?" Breanne asked, pulling a men's pair of jeans from behind the sofa and raising her eyebrows.

Justine mentally kicked herself. Why were so many of Toby's clothes in random corners of her apartment? Oh yeah, that's right… "Also, mine" she said, desperation beginning to show in her voice.

"These?" Jenna giggled, holding a pair of black boxer shorts at arm's length, waving them in front of Justine.

"You cannot convince us they belong to you, Jus" Breanne laughed. Jenna dropped the underwear and went the same way as Breanne; both sisters were laughing uncontrollably, as Justine watched angrily.

Jenna calmed down enough to talk again, and turned more serious. "Do you miss him then?" she asked, and Breanne quietened down also, waiting for an answer. Justine looked up at her two sister's expectant faces, waiting for her reply and she sighed, defeated.

"Course I do" she admitted; Jenna and Breanne's faces broke into smiles and a simultaneous "Aww"

"Leave it" Justine commanded as she got up and made her way in the kitchen. She didn't want anything, but was trying to avoid any further questions; she failed. Jenna and Breanne followed her into the kitchen and both began asking random questions over the top of each other, causing relevant questions to fade into the high pitched, excited noise. "Shut up!" the two sisters fell silent.

Justine turned towards the counter before Breanne broke the silence. "How long?" she asked, her smile growing wider, and Justine found it infectious as she turned to face them again. They were going to find out anyway, so she might as well tell them.

"A few months" the words were barely out of her mouth when her two siblings were jumping and squeaking with excitement.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Jenna asked.

"We decided not to tell anyone. You know how hard it is at the start of a relationship without a million people giving you their opinion, imagine how hard it would have been if word got out."

"Yeah, but everyone thinks your dating anyway" Breanne interjected.

"It's just speculation though, we haven't confirmed it"

The sisters talked about Justine's love life for the rest of the night, until Justine decided that was enough, and went to bed. She and Toby had agreed not to tell anyone about their relationship, so she was nervous to inform him that her sisters knew. Justine decided that since it was late, she was better to text Toby to tell him, rather than risk waking him.

"Hey, how's NY? We're having fun here. Jenna and Bre know bout us…they guessed. Sorry. Miss u. x". It was less than a minute before Justine's phone buzzed with Toby's reply.

"NY isn't fun without u. Glad ur having a good time tho and I don't mind that they know. U don't need to be sorry. Miss u 2. Xx"

"Ur not mad? Xxx"

"Course not. I could never be mad u. I 3 u. xxxx"

Justine read the text again, and again, and again, just to make sure Toby had said what she thought he had said. Yep there it was in black and white "I 3 u", but did he mean it? Or was it just for the purposes of the text? She had to ask him.

"Really? Xxxxx"

"I 3 u iJ"

Justine smiled and a tear slid down her cheek.

"I 3 u 2"