[justin]i think..

[Faith Olivia Drake]

Faith sighed as she hung up the phone. These hiccups really needed to go away. Faith stared at the Ciroc bottle, contemplating if she should drink some of that. Faith shrugged and poured herself a shot and she quickly drank it and then placed the shot glass back on the table. Faith closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them again when she heard Anthony's big mouth. Stefan was helping Anthony up the three or four steps that led into the lounge. Faith laughed, "Drunk Anthony?" "Fucking a right I am." Faith looked at Stefan, "The girls still dancing?" "Yeah. Going to join them?" Faith looked towards the dance floor and saw them all dancing and laughing in the middle. "I will in a second." she said as she leaned back onto the couch. "Are you drunk?" Faith slowly looked at Stefan, "What do you think?" she said with a small laugh. "I'd say yes. You're not alone though. Bailey and Shay are pretty drunk and you see Anthony is wasted here." Faith laughed, "Yeah, I see." "You talk to Justin?" Faith shook her head lightly, "NO, but I left him a voicemail. probably shouldn't have." she said as she hiccuped once again. "Fucking hiccups." Stefan laughed, "Here. Drink my water." he said as he handed her the bottle." Should I trust you? You might try to roofie me." Faith said as she took the bottle from him. "I might." Stefan said with a wink. Faith drank the rest of the water that was in the bottle and then looked at Stefan, "Sorry." she said with a smile. Stefan shrugged and then stood up looking at the dance floor. "Is that Justin?" Faith quickly turned and stood up to see. It was. He was here. Shay was pointing to where they were and she sat back down. Uh-oh. Did she say something bad on the voicemail? She watched as Stefan said hi and then sat back down across from her. "Hey baby," she said as she looked up at him.

[Justin Percy Stewart]

Justin groaned into his pillow as his phone vibrated against his nightstand, flashing a light simultaneously to suggest that he had a voicemail. “ Awwww c’mon” he said tiredly with a yawn as he sat up. He brought his hand up to his hair shaking it out roughly before he picked up his phone. He narrowed his eyebrows seeing that it was from Faith. Hopefully something wasn’t wrong, he knew she was out with some of her friends tonight to celebrate somebody’s birthday. He sat up, holding the phone to his ear as he tried to make sense of everything she was saying. Well one thing he had heard, she wished he was there. Ask and you shall receive. Justin yawned, pushing the sheets off of his legs as he hung his phone up and went into his closet to change quickly. After getting himself prepped and ready for about ten minutes he headed out of his apartment and down to catch a cab. There was no sense in trying to drive at this time of night. Besides, if he was bringing Faith home he wanted to be able to focus on making sure she was okay and not having to split attention on driving. He looked down at his phone, tracking where Faith was before he gave the address to the cab driver and sat back.

In almost no time at all the cab was pulling to a stop and Justin shot his eyes open, leaning forward to hand the driver some money before he thanked him and hopped out of the cab. Once he got into the club he narrowed his eyebrows, looking through the crowd to see if he recognized anyone. “ Have you seen this girl?” he said to a guy standing at the bar, ‘ Hell yeah, I’m hoping to see more of her’ Justin laughed sarcastically, nodding “ Is that right?” he said, gripping the back of his neck and slamming the guys head against the bar. “ Learn some manners.” he said before putting his phone in his back pocket and pulling his jeans up at the side. Finally he spotted Shay and gave a nod of his head, heading over to her and leaned down to talk to her He looked up where she was pointing and smiled, giving her a quick hug and then made his way up to the lounge. He was stopped by Hillary. “Swwaag coach!” she said happily as she hung onto his arm. Apparently he was escorting her up to the lounge. “ That’d be me” he said with a big grin plastered across his features. Once they made it into the lounge he stood in the doorway, letting Hillary slink past him. “ Anthony Owens… happy birthday to you, slugger” she said before sitting herself in his lap and wrapping her arms around his shoulders and kissing him. Justin watched them for a moment, blinking when Hillary brought her hands to the side of Anthony’s hair before he shook his head and looked over at Faith.

“ Hey sweetie,” he said, stepping inside. “ I was going to tell Anthony happy birthday but..” he said, gesturing to the two of them. “ Is that your water?” he said, nodding at the bottle in front of her. “ Drink it,” he said authoritatively before he slid down next to her. Justin licked his lips, looking over at everyone that was still having a good time. He wasn’t about to make her get up and leave before she was ready, but he was going to make sure he was the one to take her home. Justin dropped his arm over her shoulders, tracing his fingertips softly over the outside of her arm. “When we leave, you need to eat,” he said, not really giving her much of a choice on that one. By the looks of it she hadn’t eaten much. No food in her stomach to absorb any of that alcohol. Justin looked down at her, brushing some of the hair from her face before he leaned down to her ear to whisper so no one else could hear. “I’m thinking of about fifty different ways I could take that dress off of you. Your skin has never looked so tasty,” he said, kissing the edge of her ear. Justin tilted his head back up after a moment before smiling at everyone else. “ So what was the gameplan, we’re doing shots?” he said enthusiastically before he reached forward for some of the alcohol on the table.

[Faith Olivia Drake]

As Justin was coming in, so was Hillary, she watched her go right past Stefan and onto Anthony’s lap. Faith’s mouth opened a bit when she saw Hillary kiss him. She shrugged and looked up at Justin. Faith bit her lip and then picked up the water bottle and drank some more water. “Happy?” she said with a small smile. She took another sip and then kissed him on the cheek. “I’m glad you’re here.” She continued to drink from the bottle until he said that she had to get something to eat when they left, “Yes sir.” she said as she furrowed her brow a bit and then smiled. He was being so grown up right now, taking care of her. She loved it. Faith bit her lip again as Justin looked at her. She leaned a little closer to him so it was easier to hear what he was saying. Faith’s jaw dropped a bit when the words left Justin’s lips. She licked her lips and then brought the water bottle to her mouth and began to drink slowly. How could words have such an effect on her? The alcohol was definitely not helping either. Faith felt her heart beat a little harder and she continued to sip the water. This was the slowest she had ever drank water before. Faith’s eyes followed Justin’s every move. He was so collected, maybe she was just overreacting? Faith finally brought the water bottle away from her mouth. “Hell yeah! Shots man!” Anthony yelled out. Just then she heard Shay “SHOTS!” Faith looked over to see Shay and Bailey coming in. Faith placed her hand on Justin’s thigh and squeezed it gently. She smiled to Stefan who know had Hillary in his lap and was holding on to her like she was about to bolt away from him. Faith slowly moved her hand up Justin’s thing, inside a bit, then back on top and down. Repeating.

About a half hour later, Anthony looked like he was ready for bed. “Are you guys planning on leaving soon?” she said as she nodded towards Anthony. Stefan nodded “Yeah I think so. You heading out?” Faith looked at Justin and then back to Stefan, “Yeah,” she looked at Shay, “You good?” She nodded, “Yeah, I’m good. You have fun.” “We’ll drop her off.” Stefan said as he stood up, still holding onto Hillary’s waist with one arm. Faith gave Shay a hug, “I had fun tonight. Thank you for coming out.” “Go have some more fun.” Shay whispered to Faith. Faith smiled, “I will.” she winked and then leaned down to give Anthony a kiss on the cheek “Happy Birthday. Hope you had a great time.” “Hmm.” was all Anthony said. She hugged the rest and then grabbed Justin’s hand in hers. “Ready?”

[Justin Percy Stewart]

The rest of the evening went by pretty quickly, but in his mind it sort of felt like it was dragging on. He was already tired, so even if the clock only said it had been a half hour his mind was telling him that he belonged back in bed where his sheets were so warm. But she’d squeezed his thigh earlier so the rest of the time spent had been trying to be social with drinking, while also not being able to keep his hands off of her, in a respectful manner of course. It wasn’t like anyone could see his hands if they were under the table. Not only that but he would never take complete advantage of a girl when they were drunk, least of all one he was actually in love with. He chuckled as he watched Hillary in Stefan’s lap, apparently satisfied with the results of her actions, and the way Bailey drunkenly made out with Anthony. Clearly she could care less who saw them. But finally as she was getting up to leave, Faith holding onto his hand, Stefan holding onto Hillary as they left, Bailey singing some song about birthday sex at the top of her lungs with her arms in the air, Justin gave a sigh and nodded at Faith. “ If you are” he said, lacing his fingers through hers. “ Happy birthday man” he yelled out to Anthony before giving a slight nod of his head to Stefan and followed Faith out the door.

Justin led the way downstairs, holding onto her hand tightly and looking back every couple seconds to make sure she was making her way down alright. Finally they hit the outside and Justin knew that she was probably warm from all of her drinking, and that the air from outside probably felt cold. He let go of her hand, reaching up to take off his jacket before he wrapped it around her shoulders. After hailing a cab, he opened the door for her and watched her slide in carefully before he did the same and shut the door. “ There’s going to be three stops,” he said to the cab driver. Food. Her place to drop her off, his place so he could sleep. “ Just wherever the nearest food source is” he said for their first stop before he looked over at Faith, all snuggled up in his jacket. He smiled as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. “ Have fun with your friends tonight?” he asked with a smile playing across his lips It was nice to finally be home, to be able to spend time with her in New York where they could both sleep in their own beds instead of a hotel room. Justin lowered his hand to the inside of her leg where he rested his hand on her knee, tracing his thumb back and forth over her knee cap as he looked out the window to watch the streets of New York pass them by.

[Faith Olivia Drake]

Faith wrapped Justin’s jacket around herself when he put it on her. She wasn’t cold, but it smelled like him and she wanted to smell like him. Faith slid across the seat and the put her arms through the sleeves so she could hold Justin’s hand. Three stops? Faith shrugged to herself. She'd make it two. Faith leaned up to the driver, “Please let it be McDonald’s.” She sat back again, “I really want some French fries right now.” Faith sighed and rested her head against Justin’s shoulder. She looked down at his hand and smiled. She missed this. “Yeah, I had a lot of fun. I’m glad Shay came out. I missed hanging with her. I’m really glad you came out though. Sorry about the voicemail.“ Faith sat up a bit, kissed his cheek and then rested her head back on his shoulder. “I love you.” she said as she placed her left hand on his and then put her right hand on his leg, repeating her movements from earlier. Maybe it was the alcohol giving her courage or making her this way, who knew? Faith was indeed hungry, but not for food. Faith bit her lip once more and closed her eyes. Maybe tonight would be the night. She sure hoped it would be. No more waiting. Would he be up to it though?

The cab pulled up to Faith’s house and Faith looked up at Justin and just smiled. She reached over, opening his door and motioned for him to get out. Faith got out after him and closed the door. She leaned in the passenger window, “You can go.” she said as she handed him money. Faith grabbed Justin’s hand and looked up at him." I don’t want to be alone, baby stay with me. Please?” Faith bit her lip gently. Her parents weren’t home, Hope and Destiny were out with their friends, celebrating the last few days of summer break. It would have been Faith and Shay tonight, but now just Faith and now hopefully Justin. Faith took Justin’s hand and pulled him up the stairs to the front door. Pulling out her keys, she unlocked the door and opened it. Going into the dark house, she pulled Justin in behind her, closing the door behind him. Once the door was closed, Faith pushed him into the door and slowly brought her mouth to his. She bit her lip briefly and then kissed him.

[Justin Percy Stewart]

Justin shook his head like it was nothing to be sorry about, the voicemail. It wasn’t. He wasn’t mad or anything, she just said she wished he was there so he made sure to make that happen. Though it was amusing to watch her behave this way when she was drunk. Which was precisely why he wanted to be the one that brought her home for the evening. She looked like sin walking around in that dress. He sighed when she asked him to stay the night. Clearly she didn’t know how difficult she made things for him. He also wasn’t happy with the fact that she paid the driver, but he would just slip money into her wallet later for that. But clearly he wasn’t getting much choice in the matter because she was already pulling him up the steps. It looked like no one else was home, and honestly he didn’t want to leave her alone in an empty house when she had been drinking this much. “ I’ll stay” he relented, stepping inside to the dark home. But no sooner than he had taken his first step was he being pushed into the door. Justin shook his head with a smirk, bringing his arm around her lower waist and pulled her body close against his as she kissed him. “ Quit nibbling that bottom lip” he said quietly, leaning down to take a taste of it for himself as he pinched it gently between his teeth.

Justin reached his hand down to the bottom of her dress, treading his fingertips slightly underneath it to feel the softness of her skin as he curled his fingers against it. He pushed the fabric up, only slightly, so he could touch more of her. Justin leaned away from her lips, bringing his own to the side of her jaw and her neck. It had been at least four months since he had slept with anyone considering he quit hooking up with people the second he started talking to Faith. So she had no idea how hard she was making things on him, literally. Well she might now, considering how close her body was pulled against his. Justin rubbed his hand along the inside of her thigh, looping his fingers under the fabric of her underwear. A silent growl came from the back of his throat, moving his hands away from the inside of her thigh before he brought them to the back of her hips, pulling her even closer to his body. “ Not like this..” he said, alluding to the fact that he couldn’t sleep with her when she was intoxicated. Not for her first time. But still, he just wanted his body closer to hers, whatever bloodflow he had was already beneath his hips and he arched his back against the door, picking her up and pulled her against his waist. He might have a moral code about not sleeping with her drunk, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t tempting like some apple in the garden of eden. He carried her upstairs to her room. She needed to change into something more comfortable, something that covered up her body and made it less tempting for him to act out. He shut her bedroom door, setting her down in front of her bed. He took his own shirt off, dropping it on the bed. “ You can sleep in that” he instructed before turning her around to face the bed so that her back was to him. Justin leaned down, kissing the side of her neck as he unzipped her dress, his other hand reaching around to the front of her, pulling the fabric of her dress down as his hand trailed down her stomach, hesitating for a moment before he slipped them inside the fabric of her underwear.

[Faith Olivia Drake]

The feeling that Faith got when Justin bit her lip was like nothing she has ever felt before. She felt it everywhere. The lightest touch from Justin gave Faith goose bumps, His fingertips were so soft. Faith felt the chills just sitting there in the middle of her spine, it was driving her crazy. When Justin broke the kiss, she tilted her neck to the side so he could have better access to it. A low, soft moan escaped her lips and she pressed her body harder onto his. Faith could sense and feel the effect she was having on him. He was having the same exact effect on her. Hers just wasn’t so obvious. Just as soon as Justin made a move in for it, he was moving his hand away again. Faith sighed lightly with frustration and then opened her eyes to look at him. Not like this? Faith wrapped her legs around him as he picked her up. She ran her hands along his chest, shoulders, biceps and back again. She just wanted to touch him.

Not realizing it, Faith bit her lip again as she looked up at Justin after he took his shirt off. She stood there, taking in the sights. She smiled and slowly turned around so Justin could unzip her dress. Once again, she leaned her neck a little to the side as he kissed her neck. As soon as the dress was sliding down her body, Faith rested her head and the rest of her body on Justin. Faith deeply inhaled and held it as Justin’s hand found their way inside her underwear. She pressed her body even closer to his. Faith groaned softly. This is what she wanted. She knew what she wanted and she knew Justin knew. Faith knew he wanted it too. The poor guy hadn’t done anything like this in awhile. Justin was so good to her and Faith wanted to be good to him in return. He deserved this and she really wanted it. Faith turned to face Justin. Her hungry eyes found his and she gazed at him for a moment and then pressed her lips to his. She reached down and unbuckled his belt slowly. Going for his button next.

[Justin Percy Stewart]

Justin smirked against Faith’s lips. For someone so chaste she sure as hell was going down a fast track right now. Unfortunately for her, he was not intoxicated. And he was in love with her. So her being sober for their first time together wasn’t just an experience he wanted for her, but for him as well. Not that it wouldn’t mean anything right now, but it would mean so much more when she was sober. They both deserved that. He clenched his jaw, lowering his forehead down and placed it against hers as she unbuckled his belt before undoing the button on his jeans. He really did deserve a medal, mainly because his girlfriend was so amazingly attractive and he already knew he would not carry through with this completely. Justin brought his hand up to the side of her neck, kissing her again as he pushed her back against the bed. He placed his arm under the back of her legs, picking her up and placing her down in a sitting position against the mattress. He could sleep in boxers, that was fine. He reached to the side, picking up his shirt that he had thrown onto the sheets before he pulled it over Faith’s head, carefully pulling her arms through the sleeves and then adjusting the fabric so that it lay over her hips.

Justin smiled as he looked down at her, leaning down to place a kiss against her forehead. “Sober Faith will thank me later” he said, climbing onto his knees before he got into the bed. Sober Justin was kicking his ass right now. The last thing he ever wanted Faith to do was have a regret. He ran his hand tiredly over his face before he rested back against the pillow. He was just hoping she made it through the rest of the night without being sick. “ Come here” he said softly, raisin his hand up so that it would be easier for her to lay against his chest. She had no idea how beautiful she was, how much he wanted to protect that for her. Looking back on this moment he wanted it to be special for her. Not ‘the night she got wasted at Anthony’s birthday party and decided to give it up’. Justin brought his hand to the side of her hair, tracing his fingers through it delicately as he smiled at her. “ You are so beautiful,” he said, leaning up to give her another quick kiss. “ And you need sleep. In the worst possible way,” he said with a small smile before lowering his hand to her lower back.

[Faith Olivia Drake]

Everything seemed like it was going very smoothly until Justin pushed Faith back onto the bed. It went somewhere completely different. Faith just sat there and let Justin put the t-shirt on her. This was hopeless, yeah she was drunk, but she would want this sober too. She was sobering up and she still had one thought on her mind, she wanted Justin, bad. Faith gave a half hearted quick smile when Justin smiled down to her. Sober Faith would not thank him, sober Faith would be just as frustrated as tipsy Faith was. Did he think she only wanted this because she was drunk? He had it all wrong. Ever since that talk with Joel, Faith thought about it. Justin gave up something to be with her. What did she give up? Nothing. Nothing at all. She never had the courage to do anything about it, but now she did. Maybe it was a little liquid courage, but it was courage. Faith finally felt sexy enough, instead of awkward, to even try to have sex with him. He was making this so difficult. She stared down at the fabric of his t-shirt in her hands for a moment or two and then crawled up and laid down next to Justin. She gently traced her index finger up and down his happy trail, just laying there listening to him breathe.

Faith sighed, sat straight up and looked at Justin, “Do you think I only want to have sex with you because I had a few drinks?” she shook her head lightly and took one of his hands in hers, “because that’s not it at all. I have wanted to have sex with you for awhile Justin. I love you so much and I’m ready, I’ve been ready. I just never knew how to tell you or go about it.” Faith brought his hand up to her mouth and gently kissed each and every fingertip. What could she do to prove to him that she wouldn’t regret it? How could she get sober? Cold shower! “Stay here.” Faith said as she placed a quick kiss on his lips. Faith got out of bed and headed straight for her bathroom, closing the door behind her. Faith kicked her heels off and peeled the t-shirt off over her head, placing it on the counter. She took her bra and panties off and quickly jumped into her shower, turning the water on right to cold. The new cold feeling on her skin shocked her body. This wasn’t the first time she had taken a cold shower to sober up, they always helped. After a few minutes Faith shut the water off, shivering a little. Faith opened the door and stood in the threshold wearing nothing but Justin’s t-shirt. She bit her lip and then sauntered over to the bed and up onto it slowly. Faith sat astride his hips and gently pressed herself onto him Leaning down she kissed his ear gently and whispered his name, “Justin.” she placed another soft kiss, “Take me.”

[Justin Percy Stewart]

Justin ran his hand over his face after she got off the bed. Maybe she thought she wanted to sleep with him right now. But they both deserved more than some intoxicated hook up after a party. He’d only been home for a week or so, and she had spent most of her evening with her friends drinking it up in a VIP lounge. Now she was rushing off to the bathroom to do God knows what. But then he heard the water starting. “ Oh my god” he said under his breath before he held his hand over his face. She really was trying to pull out all of the stops. He stared at the ceiling, wondering how in the hell he was going to get past this without offending her. That was the last thing he wanted to do. But it seemed like in no time she was coming back out of the bathroom, hair wet, wearing his t-shirt. He licked his lips as he watched her come over to the bed, crawling back on top of him. He closed his eyes, sighing as she brought her lips close to his ear, whispering for him to take her. If only, love. He brought his fingertips up to the sides of her arms, still cool from her shower which apparently had been a cold one. “ Faith..” he said, bringing a hand to the side of her face.

“ If you’re ready right now.. you’ll be ready sometime in the future too,” he said softly, pushing some of the wet hair from her face. “ You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met in my entire life. Allow me the courtesy of giving you a proper experience. Maybe you want to do this. I know I do. But even when you’re slightly intoxicated there’s a chance you might forget certain things. I don’t want you to forget anything,” he said, wrapping his arm around her as he pulled her to his side. Justin turned on his side as he held her back against his chest and kissed the back of her shoulder blade. He had waited this long, he could wait another night or week. She was worth it so far, and it was at that moment that he knew he would wait for her forever if it took that long. Justin looked down at her, smiling slowly as he came to the conclusion that at some point in time he would ask her to spend the rest of her life with him.

[Faith Olivia Drake]

Faith sighed again when she realized this just wasn’t going to happen tonight. “I know I will.” she kissed him. “I’m sorry baby.” Faith kissed his hand as she snuggled closer to him. “I just feel so bad because you had to give up something for me. I want you to be happy. I know you’re going to say you are, but I know there’s something missing for you.” Faith closed her eyes as she felt tears started to come. She felt so stupid right now. Faith covered her face with her arms and just let the tears fall slowly. She didn’t want Justin to know she was crying. Why was she even crying? She felt so stupid and embarrassed. Faith took a breath in and then wiped her eyes and yawned to try and cover up the fact that she was crying. What would Justin think of this? “Baby,” Faith said quietly, “I love you so much.” she rolled over and smiled at him. “I’m sorry for acting like that. I thought that’s what you wanted. You deserve it and so much more.” she kissed his softly, “I guess I can wait one more night.” Faith smirked.Faith looked in to eyes and smiled to herself, she loved this man, more than anything right now and she didn't want to do anything to mess what they had up. She had never felt this way about anyone before and she really was ready for that next step with him, tonight just wasn't the night though.

[Justin Percy Stewart]

Justin relaxed slightly that she didn’t seem too offended by his request that they hold off for the night. Because honestly he wasn’t sure how much longer he could turn her down. He was only a man after all, and she was.. stunning. Offering herself on a silver platter, and he himself was like a starving person just waiting to chomp at the bit. “ Don’t ever apologize,” he said, hoping she wasn’t beating herself up over this. If the circumstances had been different and they had already slept together, if he had been the drunk one himself, it probably would have been the other way around. He definitely understood her want to just take each others clothes off. She made it so entirely tempting for him, and it was the first time in his life that he cared more about the relationship than about the sex when it came to the first time. He placed his hand behind her neck and leaned closer to her to kiss her, nibbling against her bottom lip. “ I promise you I will make it worth the wait,” he said before kissing the top of her head. “ Now please.. you are dainty and fragile. You need sleep after a night like tonight,” he said, leaning down to pick up the covers and wrap them protectively around Faith.

The next morning sort of hit him quickly and he groaned, bringing his fingers up to the bridge of his nose as he pinched it while sitting up. It was just hard for him to wake up considering how little sleep he had gotten lately, but he knew that Faith was probably gearing herself up for a hangover. He got out of the bed carefully as to not wake her before he slid into his pair of pants and headed downstairs. No sense in trying to get his shirt back right now. When he finally made his way to the kitchen he gave a slight wave to Destiny who was sitting at the counter eating a bowl of fruit and oatmeal. “ So did you fuck my sister yet or is she still the sacrificial lamb at satanic parties?” she asked incredulously and Justin made a slight face at her. “ Isn’t it a bit early in the morning to talk like that, little missy?” he asked as he started to take things out of the fridge to make Faith breakfast. “ Or late in the evening, who says I slept ?” she asked with a tilt of her head. “ She likes the blueberry mix better” she said as she bit into a strawberry. Justin set the pancake mix down and reached over the blueberry pancake mix box before he set everything down to start making her breakfast.

[Faith Olivia Drake]

Faith rolled over and awoke with a start. Her head was aching, throbbing everywhere. She groaned as she rolled over and put the pillow over her face. It was too damn bright in her room. Faith yawned and stretched, sprawling out all of her bed. Wait a minute, there was something missing. Well rather someone was missing. Justin. Where’d he go? Did he leave, without saying goodbye? Faith sat up quickly, maybe a little too quickly. She saw his shoes on the floor and then plopped back down on her bed, hitting her head on the headboard, hard. “Ow! Shit!” she said as she curled up into a ball, grabbing her head. After a few minutes of writhing and rolling on the bed, Faith got up slowly and walked to the bathroom. She needed Advil and water, yes a lot water. Rubbing her eyes, she realized she still had her contacts in. “Damn it.” She quickly took them out and then began washing her face. That water felt so amazing. She took small sips of it in between splashing it on her face. Dabbing her face with the towel she yawned once more. She rolled her neck slowly, making sure it cracked. Faith put her glasses on and then reached for the Advil bottle, taking two out and quickly popping them in her mouth. Hangovers sucked. She quickly tossed her hair up in a small ponytail and headed out of the bathroom, shutting the light off as she walked by.

“Ugh.” Faith groaned one more time as she reached into her top drawer and polled out some socks and a pair of boy shorts. She quickly slipped all three items on and then headed out of her room. Her parents wouldn’t be home and so what if her sisters were. They’ve seen each other in much less. “Justin?” Faith called as she stepped out of her bedroom. The smell of blueberry pancakes made her smile. Was he making her breakfast? “Justin?” she called one more time as she walked into the kitchen. There he was, making pancakes. “Morning.” she said sleepily. That was a sight she liked, Justin cooking in the kitchen with not shirt on. “Morning Des.” she said with a smile. “And how was your night?” Faith walked over behind Justin, wrapped her arms loosely around him and placed a soft kiss on his back. Faith rested her head there for a moment and then took a seat next to Destiny an placed her head down on the cool counter.