Chapter Twenty-Two

It was the next morning, Ryan and I were just getting ready for the day when the bedroom door starts knocking, I open it to find Justin on the other side.

"I know it's early but I just really need to speak with you," he says, I smile letting in him closing the door behind him.

"Good morning" Ryan smiles to Justin as he was tying his shoes on the chair by the window.

"If this is a bad time, I can come back," Justin says looking towards me, it was like he didn't want to say what he wanted to in front of Ryan.

"No it's fine, I'm gonna leave now anyway, your father wants to have breakfast with me," Ryan says to me standing up looking at himself in the mirror before leaving, telling me he'd see me later.

Once he was gone Justin starts to pace up and down playing with his figures, he looked nervous, he opens his mouth to speak but doesn't say anything and goes back to pacing.

"Is everything okay you seem nervous?" I ask sitting on the bed, he looks at me still nervous.