*Sequel to Crossing Paths* True love has finally prevailed for Cat and Justin, but that was just the first step in their mismatched relationship...Saying "I Love You" for the first time is scary and beautiful.
My name is Justin Timberlake, and my thirteen year old sister is pregnant. I haven't thrown up in five years, one month, three days, two hours and seven minutes. Tonight, I'm back at one.
Growing up everyone has memorable moments that they will never forget; and with these two peas in a pod it's no different. Follow Justin and Lorraine to see if they really were just friends or could it been young love along...
Because every relationship has a lil history...
For my Harvest Ball date, KrisB! She wanted the words "thunderstorm", "cider", and "apple orchard" included in her story.I hope you like it!!!
You had to go, I understand
But you promised you'd be back again
And so I wonder 'round this town
'Til summer comes around
-- Keith Urban
**HIATUS**
Let hopes pass, let dreams pass
Let them die
Without you, what are they for?
I'll always feel no more than halfway real
Till I hear you...
Love, like a rose bloom, never truly dies, it only hides away until it can flourish again. (WARNING: Contains drug use and balloon abuse).
For my Secret Santa TeamChasez (I'm sorry).
Justin and Kieele currently live in Memphis the roughest parts you could say. Kieele wants out, out of her struggling lifestyle she's living. She wants something better, she wants more than what Memphis has to offer which isn't much for someone like her. Only 18. And it don't help much when her boyfriend is Justin Timberlake.
I hope you all like it.
Justin Timberlake, at age 26, was a self-made millionaire; flashy cars, wads of cash and even some weed thrown in made his life cool as ice.
And then he got dumped.
Swearing women off forever, he became a pain to his best friends JC and Slo. JC took the matter in hand and directed him to the nearest club so they could drunk and pick up a couple of women. Only to shut his best friend up, Justin found himself at a table, falling in ... was it lust? ... love?
It was Alison. A nice girl,not like the hardened ones who were always wasted at the club, hanging all over him with nasty breath. She was like a breath of fresh air, and he immediately sprang into action. If this girl was as good as she seemed, would he be able to keep dealing without her knowing?
Justin wasn't sure but damn it he was gonna try.
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