"HEY, KIDS IT'S PAST YOUR BEDTIME!!" shouted Christina's mom while climbing up the stairs. Britney and Justin gasped while pulling back from each other. And that's when all hell broke lose. Christina rushed past everyone and ran down to meet her mother. The children heard screaming that was obviously coming from Christina's powerful lungs and her mom's good china breaking. 15 minutes later Christina came back in, looking flustered and angry. "Mom says we have to go to bed." she said, tossing a blond curl behing her head. They teens got out sleeping bags, Justin and Britney sleeping next to each other.
"Guess we gotta go to sleep." Justin said. "Yeah.." Britney replied. "Wanna sneak downstairs and get some chips?" Justin asked. "YEAH!!" Britney exclaimed. They slowly and quietly creapt downstairs and into the kitchen. Britney slowly opened the cupboard, went on her tiptoes, and grabbed the bag. Meanwhile, Justin grabbed the flashlight. They went back upstairs, moved their sleeping bags to the corner of the room, Justin turned on the flashlight, and they layed down on top of their sleeping bags. "I'm really sorry for not paying enough attention to you." Justin whispered. "It's ok, it's not like I'm your girlfriend or anything." Britney replied with a small, sad smile. Oh god, don't cry Britney she thought to herself. Justin frowned and stroked her cheek. Britney's heart fluttered. God doesn't this girl know what she does to me? he thought. Maybe I'll let her know...
Britney's eyes widened as she saw Justin's eyes. She didn't know what emotion she saw in them, all she knew was it was intense. Kinda like what she felt for him. Before she knew it, he was leaning over her and they were both closing their eyes. Britney half expected someone to interrupt them again, but no. His lips touched hers and she gasped quietly. He moved his hand into her hair, realizing how soft it was. Justin pushed softly against her lips with his tongue and she opened them slightly. Oh god, I swear I'm in heaven Britney thought, not knowing Justin was thinking the same thing. Justin pulled away after quite a while, but somehow not quite long enough. Britney sighed and Justin smiled. "I'm sorry for calling you Timbertwerp." Britney whispered, not knowing what to say after the kiss. Justin laughed and said, "It's ok, but we better go to sleep now" Wow, I sure hope she calls me Timbertwerp again if that's what I gotta do to get her to apologize!
