¤ Stuck On You ¤
Chapter Eleven

Justin was running around in his kitchen, he wasn’t the best cook in the world he knew this everyone that knew him knew this. He didn’t care if the dinner didn’t taste at all very good; he didn’t want to get to into a relationship with Britney. He just needed someone there that loved him, even if he didn’t love her. He was making spaghetti for dinner, he wasn’t sure if Britney even liked it, he didn’t really care. He liked it and he was going to make it. He had watched his mother make it many times; he had watched Joey make it many times before.

To his luck, the phone rang while he was stirring up the meat and pouring the sauce into the meat. He kept yelling at the phone to hold on while he finished his task. He ran to the phone to answer it.

“Hello?” He asked walking back to the stove.

“Hi Uncle Justin!” A cheery little voice boomed from the other end of the phone.

“Hey Squirt, what are you up too?” Justin asked turning the noodles off. He got the strainer out and sat it in the sink.

“Just playing with my cat, I named her smiles.” Hailee said moving a piece of string for the cat to chase.

“Why did you name the cat smiles?” Justin asked dumping the noodles into the strainer.

“Because mom hates her and is always saying how stupid you are for getting me a cat. I love her though Uncle Justin, it is the best thing ever!” Hailee laughed as she walked into the front room of JC’s house.

“You better take care of her while I’m away. I don’t want to come home from tour and find out you killed the only living gift I get you.” Justin smiled as he poured the sauce into the noodles and mixed it up. He put the led of the pan on the food and left the burner on simmer/low.

“Don’t worry I will, did you know that mom sneezes a lot. It’s funny Uncle Justin, every time we are sitting watching TV, I’m petting smiles and she starts to sneeze. She blames the cat, but I think she is just getting a cold.” Hailee laughed stopping when Adrea grabbed for the phone.

Justin could hear Hailee getting told to let the phone go by Adrea, soon her voice was speaking to him.

“What you doing Justin?” Adrea asked sneezing again.

“Cooking, are you at JC’s I can hear loud music, and I know you don’t listen to very loud music.” Justin laughed at the image he got about Adrea listening to Heavy Rock up loud.

“Yes, Sarah is up stairs crying her eyes out about Trevor leaving her. You do know they broke up right?” Adrea asked, “Wait, You are cooking! Justin you don’t know how to cook! Why are you cooking?” Adrea asked as she sat down next to JC.

“Oh I’m making dinner, you know the meal that people sit down to eat at a table and talk about the happenings of their days?” Justin laughed as she sat down on his couch

“Who is coming over for dinner? Do you want us to come over and make sure you don’t burn your place down?” Adrea laughed

“No, don’t worry I got a date and she wanted to eat at my place. She wanted take out, I thought I’d cook. Take out is getting old.” Justin said running a hand though his hair and down his face.

“Justin’s got a date?” Adrea whispered to JC, soon JC’s voice was on the phone and the background was quite. He had moved into his office to talk to Justin.

“Who are you trying to kill Justin?” JC asked

“What? JC I’m not trying to kill anyone.” Justin said sitting up and resting his elbows on his knees.

“Who is coming over, if you don’t tell me I’ll find out one way or another, and it is better if you tell me.” JC stated.

“Britney is coming over for dinner.” Justin said closing his eyes as he said her name.

“Britney, as in Britney Spears? What are you thinking, I thought you…” JC was cut off.

“Listen JC, I can’t just sit around and wait for your sister to actually notice that I like her, She loves Trevor, that is what she has said to me, I can’t take knowing that I’ll never have a chance with her. I have to move on JC. No matter how much I care for her, I’m just some guy who she thinks MADE Trevor break up with her.” Justin said hearing his doorbell ring. “Listen I’ve got to go, Britney is here, bye.” Justin said hanging up the phone.

Justin got up and walked to the door. He took a deep breath and let it out just before he opened the door. When he opened the door, Britney was standing there in tight blue jeans and a tight as skin pink T-shirt that said ‘play boy’ on the front going over her boobs. Her hair was down and behind her ears.

“Hey Justin!” Britney smiled walking in to his place.

“I decided to just make some food, I’ve been eating take out for the last few months, and it gets sick after a while.” Justin said closing the front door. Britney sat down on the couch and looked around his house. It was the first time she had ever been in his place.

“That’s fine, I didn’t know you could cook.” Britney said looking at him.

“I’m not sure if I can, so I just made some spaghetti. Do you like spaghetti?” Justin asked standing near the kitchen.

“Yes, I absolutely love spaghetti.” Britney smiled looking at Justin. He was half way into the kitchen, his head turned back and looked at her.

“Come on in to the kitchen and let’s eat.” He said just before his whole body was out of her site.

They sat at his kitchen table and ate the dinner he had made. He didn’t think it was any good at all. Britney acted as if it was the best thing she had ate. Britney talked and talked about how she was doing and about her tour life. She talked so much that Justin was already getting sick of hearing about her self. He had to remember they hadn’t seen each other in a few years. Unlike what people might have thought, She might have been on their tour in 1998, that didn’t mean anything.

Soon Greg and Mitch showed up to follow them to the mall, they were heading to see a movie. Britney had picked it out, so they were heading into a girly type of movie. The moments the got to the mall, people were screaming at the site of Justin. Fans were also there taking pictures. How did they know he was going to be there? Some press was there, he knew for a fact after seeing news papers taking their photo walking into the mall and to the movies to get their tickets, that Britney had called up and told them they were going to be there. This was added fuel to the all ready burning fire. She was trying to show everyone that they were in fact a couple, getting married. She wanted them all to know that he wasn’t dating JC’s younger sister. What were they going to think once the photos got out of them walking into a movie together?

Justin knew he couldn’t do anything about it know. It was too late for that; he was just going to have to count in his head until he was at the point were he didn’t want to kill her. What made him even more madder was the fact that she grabbed his hand and leaned into him as they walked by some of the people taking pictures of them?

His heart was racing through the whole movie. Mitch and Greg sat in the far back, watching their young ones and watching the movie. They wouldn’t allow anyone two rows in front or behind them at all. Even though Britney picked out the movie, she hardly watched it. The whole time she was trying to kiss Justin, she would kiss his neck and jaw-line. Justin tried to act cool, he didn’t want to blow up at here in a public place, and he just wasn’t like that.

The moment that really made him mad was when they were walking out of the movie. Some girl asked for an autograph and Justin was about to sign it.

“Don’t you even care that he is trying to have a normal day with out you annoying fans asking for autographs, we are on a date here. Please, let him be and go on with your life.” Britney said in a snotty voice

“What are you doing?” Justin asked through clenched teeth

“I’m just trying to help you out here.” Britney said blankly.

“Help out over there, never speak to my fans like that, ever!” Justin said pulling away from Britney. He said sorry to the fan and signed his autograph; he then gave her a hug and kissed her hand.

Mitch and Greg helped Britney and Justin get into the car they were riding in.

“Listen, Justin I’m sorry about acting like that. I get sick of my fans some times. When I’m out trying to be a normal 19-year-old girl, they’re always there, want something from me. I didn’t mean to get you mad in any way shape or form.” Britney said biting her lower lip.

“It’s okay Britney.” Justin said closing his eyes and leaning his head back. When they pulled up to his house He helped Britney get out. Justin walked her to her car.

“Thanks for such a great night Justin.” Britney smiled giving him a hard hug.

“It was my pleasure.” Justin smiled pulling away

“I mean it, you made my whole year.” Britney smiled going in for a kiss. Justin moved out of the way to avoid it.

“Listen I’ve got to get in. I’m really tired so I’ll call you. Take care Britney.” Justin said as he started towards his house. He didn’t want to even think about what was going to happen tomorrow when the pictures were published.