TIFFANY'S POV:
I made my way downstairs the next morning, rubbing my sleep-filled eyes, gasping in surprise as I saw Nathan stood by the sink topless, staring out of the window into the back garden…
"Sorry," he chuckled "I didn't mean to startle you."
"It's fine," I replied "did you stay over?"
"Yeah, Floyd and I were playing video games till about midnight and then we just crashed." he informed me
Nodding my head in understanding I smiled at him… "I know."
"Know what?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow at me
"That you like me," I informed him "so why don't we head to the cinema one night?"
"I thought you weren't interested in me like that?" he asked
"A girl can change her mind, can't she?" I inquired "So, yes or no?"
"Yeah, okay then." he replied "I've gotta head off, but I'll text you and we'll arrange it, okay?"
I nodded my head and smiled at him warmly as he walked out of the room and headed back upstairs…
JUSTIN'S POV:
I'd been trying to get in contact with Tiffany all day but to no avail. Sighing heavily as I threw my phone onto the bed beside me, Dad walked into the room…
"Come in, why don't you." I sighed
"You've been stuck up here all day, and we're going out for dinner," he informed me "so hurry up and get yourself sorted."
"Yes, Sir!" I replied, mock saluting him as he shook his head at me and walked out of the room
Opening my laptop again I opened up Tiffany's Facebook page and swallowed a lump in my throat, seeing that she'd posted a picture of herself all dressed up. As I was about to close the page, a new status appeared...
"Heading to the movies with tiffanywestbrook! Here's to a fun night!"
"Justin, we're going!" Dad shouted up the stairs
"Where are you going? I'll meet you there." I informed him
TIFFANY'S POV:
I was vaguely listening to Nathan talking when I heard my phone vibrating in my handbag as we made our way into the cinema. Pulling my phone out, I sighed as I saw it was Justin and ignored his call for the millionth time…
JUSTIN'S POV:
"Tiff," I sighed as I got her voicemail again "I know you're angry and upset with me and I'm sorry. You know I'd never hurt you intentionally, well at least I hope you do. So please, forgive me. I love you, bye."
Hanging up the phone, I shoved my phone into my pocket and pulled my headphones out of my other pocket and put them into my ears as I made my way across the road and the next thing I knew, everything was black…
What's happened to Justin? Is he going to be okay? Will Tiffany listen to his voicemail?