The sun light of late Florida hit everyone as the plane landed. Each guy hadn’t been home in over 2 months. Family and friends would be waiting for them, wanting to see the faces of the ones they loved and haven’t seen in a while.

Justin was still feeling bad. His head still hurt, and he was still tired a lot, other then that he was doing much better. It had been 5 days since he was let out of the hospital.

They were going to have off a whole month so Justin could get better, and each of them could spend time with their loved ones.

Chris was going to head up North after their final meeting; Lance was heading over to Mississippi.

Chris was the first one to step out of the walkway. His mother and younger sister were standing waiting for him. Being the jokester he is, the second Chris seen them he fell over on the ground and acted like he had fainted.

Joey’s mother and father were waiting for him. His mom gave him a small kiss on the cheek, and his father gave him a big hug. Anyone could tell they were father and son, just by looking at them.

Lance was off next and his mother and sister were sitting down waiting for him. He was happy as ever, his sister lived in Florida, and his mother still lived in Mississippi. He ran to them and gave them both hugs and kisses.

Adrea, JC and Hailee walked off together, Adrea seen Trevor waiting for her, with a yellow flower, and a white flower. Hailee ran to him giving him a big hug. He handed her the yellow flower. Sarah was waiting for JC, when he stepped off she gave him a hug. Even though she had just seen him five days ago she missed him he was her brother.

Justin was the last to walk off, His Mother Lynn, and Stepfather Paul were waiting for him. He walked up to them and gave them both tight hugs.

“How are you?” Lynn asked running his hand through his hair, inspecting his head.

“I’m fine.” Justin said looking down at his worrying mother.

“I can’t believe such a small girl could hurt you like that.” Paul said, “Then again you are a wimp.” Paul joked

“She might be little, however, she is strong. I think it’s from living with JC all these years.” Justin joked around as Lynn inspecting his head still. “Mom, I’m fine, I’m still breathing, talking, walking the same way. I can even dance and sing still.” He smiled giving her another hug.

“You shouldn’t be around her, I don’t care if she is JC’s sister and your best friend. She could have killed you, anyone that slams some ones head into the ground isn’t safe to be around.” Lynn said putting her hands on her hips.

“Mom, she was just up set, better me then some unsuspecting person walking down the street, and we were in a fight. She wouldn’t have killed me. Mitch was there to take care of everything.” Justin said trying to reassure him self and his worried mother.

“I want you to stay at our place, just for a few days. I don’t want you to still have a concussion still and then not wake up the next day.” Lynn said going off about anything.

“Lynn, the boy is fine. He has lived seven days after and five days out of the hospital, I don’t think he is going to die in his sleep from something that happened a week ago.” Paul laughed

“Aunt Lynn!” JC smiled running over to her and giving her a hug.

“Joshua, how are you. I hope you took good care of my son after your sister almost killed him.” Lynn said

“Yup, and guess what I want in return. Some good home cooking from you.” JC smiled

Justin looked around and watched as Sarah started to walk towards the exit, waiting for JC. With is bodyguard behind him, Justin taken off with a fast walk towards her.

“Sarah, wait up.” Justin shouted with a jog catching up to her.

Justin grabbed a hold of Sarah’s arm and stopped her from going anywhere. Fans started to take notice of Justin Timberlake standing out side the airport talking to some girl.

“I have to get the car and bring it around for Trevor, Hailee, Adrea and my brother.” Sarah said shrugging Justin’s hand off her arm.

“Why won’t you talk to me?” Justin asked grabbing her arm again.

“I’m sorry Justin, I hurt you and I don’t want to hurt you again.” Sarah said looking up at him, never making eye contact.

“It’s my fault, I called you some bad names. I know you all to well, I knew you wouldn’t be able to handle it.” Justin said as Sarah shrugged his hand off her arm again.

“I’ll see you later Justin.” Sarah said as she walked off with a slight jog to get the car.

Justin stood there and watched her walk to the car, the moment she was out of sight he turned around and started to walk back into the airport, Lynn and Paul were already close to the doors with a few of his bags. The rest would be taken to his house for him.

“You ready to go Justin?” Paul asked as she put the bags in the trunk of the car.

“Yeah, to my house right mom?” Justin smiled as he got in the back seat and laid down putting his seat belt on.

“Yes, I still want you to say at my house. However, I can’t make you stay, so to your house it is.” Lynn said as she got in the passenger side, Paul got in the drivers’ side and took off for Justin’s house.

Justin fell asleep with in five minutes of the car pulling out of the airport. The lack of sleep from touring was hitting him all at once the moment his body relaxed.

“My mom said that it isn’t good for you to hang out with me any more.” Justin heard his friend Sarah talks.

“You mom said that?” Justin asked looking at her

“Yeah, you are so mean. She didn’t like the fact that you pushed me and I broke my wrist.” Sarah shrugged sitting down on Justin’s bed

Justin looked at her and smiled, she might have been one of the biggest tomboys he had ever met before. She might have played with G.I Joe’s and not Barbies, but to him she was his everything. She didn’t know it right then and there, in fact, he wasn’t so sure of why he was feeling this. Sure she was a girl they were the same age basically, he was 13 and she was 12 going on 13. All he knew was he was the happiest person in the world every time she walked into the room, her smile could light up New York City. People said the eyes are the window to the soul, every time Justin would look her in the eyes, all he seen was pure happiness, joy of life and he seen someone that he loved with all his heart.

They had been playing baseball in the back parking lot of MGM studios where his TV show The New Mickey Mouse Club was filmed. Sarah and thrown the ball at him and hit him in the stomach, Justin wasn’t to thrilled about it and took off after her. He was so mad that she threw it at his stomach on purpose he didn’t know what he was doing. All he remembered was placing his hands on her back and pushing her lightly, she went crashing down to the ground, with him falling also. Tripping over her feet her landed on top of her, she wasn’t moving to much, just yelling at him to get off of her. When she sat up tears started to roll down her face She wasn’t crying out loud, nothing came out of her mouth, all she and he could do was look at her wrist.

“Your mom don’t know what she is talking about.” Justin said sitting next to her on his bed.
“She must know something, I mean what if you got really mad one day and tried to cut my head off with a butter knife?” Sarah asked raising an eyebrow.
“Haha, not funny Sarah. You know I wouldn’t hurt you on purpose, I was mad.” Justin rolled his eyes taking the blue cast into his arm. He reached over to his table by his bed and got into the drawer, He pulled out a black marker and started to sign the cast.

“How’s this, if we ever hurt each other when we are mad, no wait, we both get one time to hurt each other physically, you broke my wrist, your chance is up. So if I busted your lip open with my fist then you forgive me, and then after that you can’t hurt me, or we aren’t friends any more.” Sarah shrugged looking at what he had signed on the cast.

“Sounds like you thought of that for all of two-seconds.” Justin rolled his eyes.

“Fine whatever, but if you ever hurt me again I’ll stop being your friend. Friends aren’t supposed to hurt each other. Friends are supposed to help each other out when they are in a jam or when things get really tough. Friends aren’t supposed to try and kill each other.” Sarah said standing up, she was wearing a pair of old worn out Blue Jean short and a white tank top that was old and worn it’s self.

“Don’t listen to your mom, you know she just don’t want us to kill each other.” Justin said as he got up,

“Your mom is the one that called my mom.” Sarah rolled her eyes as she reached for the doorknob.

“I can send you back to Maryland, missy so you be nice to me.” Justin smiled making Sarah turn around.

“Want to bet? You wouldn’t send me away and my brother wouldn’t let that happen. Anyway, I’m leaving in a few weeks.” Sarah said turning back around.

“Why do you have to leave so soon?” Justin asked from where he had been standing.

“Justin I have a life, I may be 12 years old, but I have school up in Maryland and friends there also.” Sarah said

“I don’t want you to leave, why don’t you just live with us?” Justin asked walking closer to her and grabbing her arm.

Justin opened his eyes when the car rolled to a stop, he seen Paul leaning out the window and knew he was punching the numbers into his gate. He shifted in his seat and sat up all the way forward to looking out the front window. The lights were all off, his cars were all put away, the grass had just been cut and watered.

Lynn and Paul helped him with the few bags he had with him self and walked inside the house. Lynn had been there just a few nights ago to clean up the dust and make it look like someone actually lived there. She hated it when he would come home to a dusty house with nothing to eat or drink. She wanted her son to be as normal as it could get for him. He was behind a gate, in a house that was dusty and empty of anything eatable. She hated how he lived like that, take out food and staying in his house for a week at a time. Some times he didn’t even get to sleep in his own bed for over months.

“I know I haven’t seen you guys in months, but I’m extremely tired, I’ll call you tomorrow is that all right?” Justin asked?

“We understand, be sure to call your father when you get the time.” Lynn said giving Justin a kiss on the cheek.

Justin watched as they walked out the front door, he sat down on the couch and looked down at the ground. All the things that had happened in his life, Sarah was always there.

Justin got up and grabbed the phone; he had to talk to her no matter what. After he punched in her number he waited for her to answer, with his luck Trevor might answer or she might not be there. When he heard her voice speak on the other end he smiled and with out asking for her he just started to talk.

“If we ever hurt each other when we are mad, no wait, we both get one time to hurt each other physically, I broke your wrist, your chance is up. So if you busted my lip open with your fist then I’d forgive you.” Justin said