Penname: god gave me style [Contact] Real name: Brittany Member Since: 04/07/05
Website:http://www.steal-some-covers.net About the author:
Hey, I'm Brittany. I'm 17 and am currently a senior in high school. I reside in Texas but I can't wait to get out of here and get my ass over to California. I love Justin Timberlake and have been writing fanfic for about three years but I stopped for a long time and just resurrected myself a few months ago. I really enjoy to write and I love to hear your feedback :). Thank you to everyone who reads my stories and enjoys them as much as I enjoy writing them! I'm Nominated at: BLUSH AWARDS
Sequel to Lips of PinkBut the feeling that I might see her again never goes away. When I go out, I find myself looking around and surveying people hoping to catch a glimpse of her. I listen intently to people's conversations, praying that maybe they know her and that they'll drop her name or her address or phone number or something. I've even thought about hiring somebody to track her down but that's kinda creepy, I wouldn't want to scare her anymore than she already is of me. But I never give up hope, I do believe that I will see her again.
Justin is falling deeper and deeper into a life of dispair. Addison is a victim of her boyfriends hand. What happens when these two unfortunate situations meet?
She hated seeing him like that, all scruffy and dirty looking. The old Justin would have never let himself go like that, everything about his appearance was on point. Every hair on his head was perfectly in line, not a wrinkle on his clothes and his sneakers would be so white you would have to wear sunglasses to look at them. He was the fun Justin, the loving Justin. The Justin who would fly half her half way around the world because he missed her and just wanted to cuddle with her.
Today is the day for Justin and Kenya. Today is the day they are supposed to join their seperate lives into one. Everyone has shown up except for the groom.