Here's another one just for you ^^ I do not own WOWP nor will I ever. Hope you enjoy!


Had I just discovered what I really thought I had? Was Justin not Justin but someone else altogether? I didn't know and that scared me.

On our way to the museum I didn't even talk or say anything to him and that was fine because he seemed to be himself again until he saw Juliet. The flicker came back immediately. How had I missed it before? It was so obviously there but if Juliet and Mason hadn't noticed it…maybe Justin knew that he wasn't himself and now he was fighting. I wasn't crazy but I knew that that small flicker in his eyes was recent and it screamed out "Help me!"

"What are you wearing?" He said. I could almost hear distaste in his voice but he caught himself as tears built up in Juliet's eyes. He went to her and wiped away the tear that was brave enough to fall first gently.

"Oh no, I love it. It's just not you, love. You look…..why?" Juliet looked deep into his eyes.

"I just thought you liked bad girls. I wanted to…surprise you later too….." She shied away looking immediately at the ground. Justin smirked. It was a quick smirk and it was directed at me. I knew before he even grabbed Juliet and pulled her towards him that he was doing it on purpose. He wanted me to watch him kiss her deeply wanted me to say "Oh, gross. Can you guys get a room I just ate breakfast." But I wasn't going to do that.

Don't get me wrong things hadn't magically changed because I knew it wasn't really Justin that did things to me. I really wanted to just rip Juliet out of his arms and take her place. I felt as though whatever was in him knew that he had me tied to him. That I would do anything to have him to myself and then I saw Mason.

Mason with his sweet smile that always reached his eyes. I knew Mason so I ran into his arms hopeful that he wouldn't think something was wrong, that I was just happy to see him, which I really was.

"Mason!" I squealed practically attacking his lips. He seemed to enjoy it and I laughed pulling away as he was pulling in.

"I should ask you to come to the museum more often." He laughed. I punched him playfully on the shoulder and we walked to where Justin and Juliet were. Justin was clearly not happy. His eyes told me that. I was amazed at how in the past couple of hours I had learned that if I watched his eyes I could tell. And that now, he couldn't lie to me.