Justin, not knowing what else to do, but answer his door. Walked over and pulled it open. He was happy see Susan was the one standing outside. He always liked it when she surprised him with a visit. Even if this time could be argued, whenever or not it was a good one or a bad. “Hey, sorry about the mess...” Justin moved back, to let her inside his apartment. “Megan and I were painting.” He brought his finger up to his fringe, to curl around a loose piece of hair, as his eyes connected with Megan’s again. “Let me just go... put on shirt.” Justin, left the room and walked back into his bedroom, taking time to pull on a white shirt and gather his thoughts, before walking back out in time to see Megan and Susan talking.