Change.

No. Justin wouldn't change. He told me he loved me, and he meant it, right?

'Baby, what are you doing down here?' A voice said from behind me.
I turned to see Justin rubbing his eyes.

'I was hungry,. I didn't want to wake you, so I came downstairs.' I replied.

'You could of woke me up babe, I wouldn't have minded.' Justin said.

'But then I would have felt bad, anyway your tired, go to back to bed, and i'll be up later.' I suggested.

Of course, Justin doesn't do as his told.

'Nah, I'm staying with you, I didn't get to see you much yesterday so I'm going to make it up now.'

I smiled, and Justin plonked himself down next to me on the Sofa. I was so happy the news had finished now. Justin rested his head on my shoulder, and before I knew it I heard the quitest of snores. I moved Justin so his head was on my lap, and he seemed happy and comfortable enough. I flicked through the channels before picking a random music channel.

With You by Chris Brown came on. I began to whipser the lyrics, while running my fingers though Justin's hair.

If Justin did change I don't know what I would do.

I was in love with him.