Sarah sat on Justin’s white leather couch looking at the wall in front of her. The TV was blasting music from the DMX of digital cable. Justin was walking around singing to songs that weren’t being played while he picked up. Sarah only stopped by to get her cell phone, which she still couldn’t find in the front room or the kitchen. She was more then happy she hadn’t found it yet, she didn’t want to leave any time soon with all of the reporters still out side the gate. Sarah knew she’d have to leave soon so she could pick up Hailee from school.

Sarah didn’t hear Justin talking to her, all she could hear was flash backs of the past year and a half, people thought they had been going out for three years when they told the world they were gonna just remain friends. They did a lot of kissing for the public to pull of the we-are-in-love-and-you-can’t-break-us-up act.

“Earth to Sarah.” Justin said throwing a couch pillow out her

Sarah blinked a few times and shook her head to clear her thoughts before she looked at him.

“What?” Sarah asked a little annoyed, Justin stared at her for a few seconds before he answered.

“I called Hailee’s school and told them to tell her to ride the bus with Jonathan.” Justin said

“Yeah, okay.” Sarah said as she stood up, “I need to find my cell phone.” She added looking around the now spotless living room.

“Have you looked up stairs?” Justin asked from the kitchen, where he was cleaning up a mess he made earlier.

Sarah sighed; of course it would be up stairs in Justin’s bedroom. She walked slowly to the stairs and up every one of them running her hand up the railing. Justin sure knew how to pick out a nice house, everything about the place was so homey and perfect. From the way the railing felt on your hand to the way they built every inch of the place, it was perfect, just like it’s owner.

Sarah found Justin’s bedroom door a few minutes later and pushed open the door, still his bedroom was a mess. Dirty cloths were all over the floor; shoes were mismatched hanging in weird places. The bed looked like a tornado hit it, the sheets were twisted up in the blankets, and one pillow was at the foot of the bed while the other was hanging off the bed.

Sarah rolled her eyes, how was she going to find her cellular phone in this mess? Looking around she slowly started to pick up the cloths off the floor. His mother wasn’t living with him; he needed to learn how to pick up after him self. Only Sarah needed her cell phone and this would be the only way to find it. She threw the cloths she had in her hand in the dirty laundry basket and started to make his messed up bed.

How could anyone sleep in a bed that wasn’t made? Sarah thought to her self as she pulled the sheets up and smoothed the red silk fabric out. Justin had a thing with red silky fabrics; he had an obsession with silky stuff. Sarah pulled up the darker red blanket and smoothed it out folding the top down so she could place the pillows where they belonged.

It was no wonder why Justin like to sleep in when he was home. The bed was something else, once you laid on it you melted right into it, along with the pillows. Sarah just wanted to crawl under the covers and never come out.

Justin stood at the door watching Sarah as she made his bed, she placed the pillows where they went and didn’t move her eyes from them. Memories crept into his mind watching her stare at the pillows. Memories they both wanted to forget, moreover he wanted to forget them.

People wouldn’t stop talking about the photos from after the Billboard awards. Every gossip magazine had them on the cover reading, “Timberlake claims to be a virgin. We’ve got photos that prove he and his girlfriend are hot and heavy.” Some stupid others even more stupid. People were talking, who was this Sarah Chasez girl sure she was JC’s younger sister, however, people didn’t know who she was how Justin fell in love with her.

They were all in Los Angeles for a benefit concert to help raise money for poorer people. After the concert they were all going to go clubbing, JC called up Trevor and had him watch Hailee that night, for the grown ups wanted to have some fun. The night was young and so was the group of friends.

JC and Adrea took off around 1am for the hotel, Joey Lance and Chris all hung around while Sarah and Justin was leaving the club. They had a long nigh Justin having had two beers and a Long Island ice tea he was getting sleepy. They were walking down the street hand in hand Mitch a few yards behind them, giving them space. At 1am fans wouldn’t be out and about, all Mitch was worried about was press getting up in their faces. No sooner then five blocks from Justin’s house reporters came running towards them flashes after flashes went off. People were yelling every type of questions.

“Is it true you two are getting married!” One yelled snapping a photo of them; Justin pulled Sarah closer to him putting his left arm around her shoulder.

All Justin could think to do was protect her from the photos she didn’t need this, she was only helping him out.

“Sarah, we hear you are pregnant, care to comment on this?” Another reporter yelled as more flashes hit the pair.

Sarah took a deep breath and looked up at Justin, his head was down as he pushed through the reporters, Mitch in front of them leading the way. Sarah took Justin’s hand and held on to it tighter. She could tell he didn’t want anything to happen to her. Once Mitch punched in the number for the gate to open and the gate shut tightly behind them Sarah stopped and looked up at Justin, she was more then happy he was trying to protect him now was her turn to get Britney away for ever.

With her right hand she ran it up Justin’s chest until it hit its destination, the back of his head. Sarah’s left hand went right to the small amount of curls on the top of his head and she pulled him down closer to her. With his lips mere inches from hers, she whispered a thank you to him just before Justin moved his lips and ate her lips up with his own.

Justin moved his right hand to the small of Sarah’s back and pulled her closer to him. With his left hand he tilted her head to the side so he could get better access to her mouth. Sarah’s left hand left Justin’s curly hair and was brought down to the rip of his pants, she started to pull at the end of shirt until it was hanging out of his jeans.

Justin started to push at Sarah making her walk backwards as he walked to the front door only a few feet away. With his right hand he pulled out the keys and unlocked the door. Before he could push her in Sarah pushed her self against Justin opening her mouth a little more, her tongue making contact with Justin’s bottom lip as her left hand worked at trying to pull his shirt off.

Justin shook his head from the memory that made JC stop trusting him and Sarah, made him get hell from every family member. Gossip TV show Camera’s were there filming every little detail until the front door was shut. Fans seen it, hate sites started to pop up, hate mail started to come in. They both got carried away, he wanted to be with her, and she wanted to take him in and keep him away from everyone.

Justin walked into his bedroom and noticed Sarah was sitting with her back to the door on his bed.

“Did you find what you were looking for, while you clean my bedroom?” Justin asked on the other side of the bed.

“I haven’t looked under the bed, and I’m kind of afraid to look.” Sarah said with a slight smile looking up at him.

“Oh, come on, I’m not a pig.” Justin laughed walking around the bed and standing in front of Sarah. He got down on his knees and pulled Sarah off the bed.

“What are you doing?” Sarah asked looking up at him

“I’m not doing it all by my self, it’s not my cell phone I’m looking for.” Justin smiled

Sarah pulled out dirty socks and old books, while Justin pulled out gift-wraps, teddy bears, CD’s he hadn’t seen in months. Sarah started to laugh when she found her cell phone, with a Spice girl sticker stuck to it.

“That’s not mine!” Justin defended pulling the cell phone out of her hand and pulling the sticker off.

“Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiight, and I date Nick Carter.” Sarah rolled her eyes running her hands up and down her pants legs.

“I always knew you two were getting it on.” Justin smirked as he got up and walked of the door.

Sarah rolled her eyes as she stood up, hearing her phone ring she walked out after Justin. She stopped at the top of the stairs listening to Justin talk on her cell phone, to who ever had called her.

From the sound in his voice, he was either up set, jealous, or pissed off. He said a few more words then hung up the phone. Sarah walked down the stairs and towards her phone.

“And who might have been calling me?” Sarah asked raising an eyebrow with a slight smile pressed on her lips.

“None other then Nick Carter.” Justin said handing her the cell phone.

“Right, Justin who called and why didn’t you hand me the phone?” Sarah asked as Justin walked into the front room.

“Like I said, Nick Carter something about a date or something…” Justin trailed off as he sat down on the couch and started to flip through the channels.

Sarah sighed as she looked at Justin; she grabbed her coat and purse making her way to the front door. Justin jumped up hearing the storm door slam shut. What was she doing trying to leave, the stupid reporters were going to attack her again. Justin ran outside and stopped her, grabbing her shoulder and turning her around.

“Where are you going?” Justin asked holding on to her right arm.

“It’s four PM, I need to pick Hailee up from Jonathan’s and I have to get ready for a little date with Nick Carter.” Sarah said pulling away from Justin.

She walked to her car and got in, Justin followed her with his eyes. Justin turned around locked the front door and ran to her car. Jumping in he pulled his seat belt on and locked the car door.