If Kristina read that magazine one more time she'd probably flip. Who
knew it took so long to get to California? She wouldn't have known
seeing as though she had only been to Michigan #2 and Michigan #3
also known as Ohio and Indiana. She was a Midwestern girl and
California was going to be something different. At least the plane
ride wasn't as scary as she thought it would be.
"How much longer?" she whispered to the PI.
"Flight 457 to LA will be landing shortly please put on your
seatbelts."
"There's your answer." 10 minutes later the plane landed in sunny
California. The PI found the driver for the limo J.C. ordered for
them. "That's us over there." Boccheri and Kristina moved out to the
limo. Her eyes grew wide; the last time she was in a limo was prom
and that was only like 10 minutes. Sitting down in the limo was just
what's the word--shocking? Was that it? It was all happening and it
was all happening now!
"What am I going to say to him? Do I look ok? What if he doesn't care
anymore?" The PI looked over to her and raised his eyebrow. "Ok
scratch that." Kristina pulled out her cell phone and called Krystal.
"What do you want beeyatch?"
"I'm here! I'm here!" she giggled.
"Fantastic, how was your flight?"
"It was ok. Clarke I'm so nervous! What am I going to say?! You know
me, when I'm nervous I say dumb stuff."
"Ok yeah, that's true. Just take a deep breath and chill. You're
seeing Justin Timberlake of all people, just be cool. Though it may
be hard for a lameiod like you, I'm sure you can do it."
"Wow thanks Krystal, your advice is effective" she said sarcastically.
"Well you did call me at 10, I don't do mornings."
"Yes you do quit lying! I'll call once I'm there."
"We're here."
"Huh?"
"BYE!" Krystal hung the phone up before Kristina could whine anymore.
They stopped a little down the road where J.C. was waiting by his
jeep.
"Hey I'm so glad you made it!" J.C. held his arms out and gave her a
hug.
"I'm so glad you got me out here. I was losing hope that I'd ever see
him again."
"Well lets not continue to stall this let's go." Kristina turned
around and looked back at the PI.
"Bye man man." Kristina jumped over into J.C.'s jeep and drove up the
road. He told her about everything that was going on with Justin. She
was depressed but man he sounded like he was worse. Could she alone
really make someone feel that way. Before she knew it they were
pulling up a long driveway.
"I'm going to punch in the code and drive you to the front. I want
this to be a surprise."
"You are a really good friend."
"I try." If Kristina thought that limo was something the house was
even better. She had never seen a house that big before in her life.
Sure there were mansions in downtown Detroit, including the mayor's
mansion but this was in a whole league of its own. "Nervous?"
"Just a little."
"Don't be, he's going to be so happy to see you."
"One can only hope. Thanks again." Kristina gave J.C. a kiss on the
cheek and hopped out. She knocked on the door a few times but
nothing. Was he home? Boy she'd feel like an idiot if he wasn't. J.C.
was now long gone and she didn't really know anyone in California
besides some distant family she had never met before. She tried once
more and heard a voice in the distance.
"Its open." She didn't really know what to do, she just walked in
slowly. She didn't know where she was. She just looked around a
little at the huge mansion. The kitchen made her room look like a
shoe box and the staircase in the shape of a T was just unbelievable.
She followed down the hall where some music was playing in hopes of
finding him in which she did, sprawled out on the couch beer cans all
over the place. What the hell happened there? He was pretty stoned
out of it with a beer can half full still in his hand. Kristina made
her way through the clutter and over to Justin. Slowly she took the
beer can out of hand and placed it on the floor.
"Justin? Justin?" she whispered. He stirred a little but did not
wake. So Kristina moved in a placed a soft kiss on his lips. Then
another which got him moving. His blue eyes opened and focused on
hers. "Hey" she smiled. Justin still said nothing just grabbed her
close and kissed her as if he'd never kiss anyone again. Justin's
tongue moved so many ways she was sure if she could keep up. His
mouth was clamped on her to the point she just had to go along with
it. Finally he stopped and looked at her. Something was off, she
couldn't pinpoint it, but the way he looked her was so
dreamy. "Justin?"
"Where's your red swimsuit?"
"Huh?" Justin just shrugged it off and returned back to kissing. No
one had ever kissed her like that before in her life. Maybe this was
a reason to stop hating Britney now if this is how they kissed.
Justin laid his left hand on the small of her back bringing her in
closer. His moans almost harmonized with the music that played from
the small radio behind them. When he stopped he just looked at her.
She was so beautiful. "Justin?" Hearing her voice, something just
clicked. The way he looked at her change. It was now more a look of
confusion.
"Kristina?"
"Yeah." Now he was really confused. This was a dream wasn't it? So
why'd it feel so real? Why did her hands on his forearms feel so
warm? Why did her perfume smell so good?
"Kristina?"
"Yeah?" she laughed. "I'm here babe, I'm really here." Frantically he
pulled her in and held her tight.
"You're here?"
"Yeah I am."
"How?" Justin pulled back and looked at her.
"J.C. found me."
"You're really here?!"
"Yeah I am." Happily he picked her up and twirled her in his arms.
His dreams finally came true. All the nights he dreamt of holding her
and kissing her and now she was here in the flesh. He didn't want to
think anymore he, he just wanted to kiss and kiss and kiss her as
much as he could. When he came up from the kiss he looked
mortified. "What's wrong? I used some binaca before I came over."
"No its not that, my place. It looks horrible."
"No its ok, really."
"No its not ok." Justin tried to pick up one of the cans but
stumbled. Kristina caught him.
"Babe you're drunk. You need to sleep this off."
"No I'm fine."
`No you're not fine. I want you to go and lay down, I'll clean this
up."
"You're a guest at my home, you're not cleaning up my mess."
"If you don't go and lay down--"
"You don't even know what room."
"I'll find it."
"Kristina, I'll lay down if you come and lay with me."
"Sure thing, now go" she laughed.
"Ok." Justin walked up the steps slowly to his room while Kristina
picked up the empty beer cans from the living room. She was for sure
that Heineken was getting mucho grande bucks from Justin alone. After
getting it as clean as she could she made her way upstairs. She
opened up a few doors, nothing. Maybe she should've asked him which
room. Finally she found the room and found Justin sound asleep. She
wasn't exactly tired but just being close to him at the moment was
all she could ever ask for. So crawling into the bed and laid down
next to Justin and placed her head on his chest. Instantly he placed
his arm around her waist to hold her closer and there they were
finally together.
*************
Kristina could feel Justin moving beneath her. She didn't know what
time it was but at the moment she didn't care. Everything just felt
so good, so right.
"You're up" she whispered. Justin didn't say anything, just turned
over and climbed on top of her. It was as if he just couldn't stop
kissing her. He was addicted to her kisses. Kristina could feel
Justin's hand rubbing up and down her bare right thigh. She loved the
feeling he was giving her but she was also very nervous. Just as
Justin's hand went to the band of her panties her cell phone began to
ring. Quickly she jumped up.
"Phone." It was almost as if she ran to her purse from the bed to
grab her phone. "Hello?"
"Kris, did you make it?"
"Yes I did" Kristina let out a sigh of relief. It was her older
sister Kim that called. Though they weren't as close as they used to
be she covered for her about her little trip. If her mother or her
grandmother knew she was in California with a guy no less they'd flip
their wigs.
"Are you having a good time?" Kristina looked over to Justin who
watching her from the bed.
"More than a good time. Look I'll call you later ok?"
"Alright, bye."
"Bye." Kristina hung up the phone and walked over to the bed.
"Why are you sitting so far away?"
"No reason" she smiled. Kristina moved in closer and sat in his lap.
"So I was thinking we should do something."
"Oh boy" she thought.
"Maybe hit the mall, do some shopping."
"Shopping what are you going to be, some more blue?"
"No something for you."
"Something for me? I don't need anything."
"Oh come on, we can get some booty shorts and tank tops." Kristina
just laughed.
"You're funny, you are trying to turn me into a hoe. Besides I
already have some booty shorts. I don't really need anything Justin,
seriously."
"Kristina--"
"No, I'm not here for money or shopping or all that stuff. I'm here
for you. I'm used to not getting what I want or getting something I
don't need, k?"
"Ok, I'm beginning to believe that someone put in a good word for me
upstairs and sent you to me."
"And vice versa."
"Look I have an idea, come with me." Justin took Kristina's hand and
pulled her downstairs. "Wait right here."
"Ok." Kristina waited in his living room. She looked at all the
pictures that dawned his counter. Some of his family, some of his
friends. They looked so happy together. Oddly enough it made her miss
her friends back home.
"Here we go." Kristina turned around and faced two bikes. "Let's go."
From that point on they had a great time. Justin knew all the spots
to ride where he wouldn't be seen and together he and Kristina rode
around under the Californian sun. The smile on her face couldn't be
replicated. The sun glowed on her skin and the wind blew through her
hair in such a picturesque way. From there they went to an ice cream
shop and picked up some DVD's. For the first time in a long time Just
felt like Justin. Not Justin Timberlake superstar or teen heartthrob
but just Justin. Justin that could laugh at the horrible CGI's in the
He-Man movie or throw popcorn back and forth. Tonight was like a
dream come true.
"Do you have something to sleep in?"
"Yeah, I'm going to go change."
"You can change in front of me."
"Ha ha, very funny." Kristina took her clothes and went into the
bathroom to wash her face and change into her sleeping clothes. After
she dried her face off something in the corner of her eye caught her
attention. She didn't mean to be nosy but she just had to see if it
was what she thought it was. Gently she opened up the drawer. Right
before her very eyes was a box of condoms. She could literally feel
her heart race. "Ooooookkk. Kristina Marie Anderson, what have you
gotten yourself into?"
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