Justin only just realized the carnations and espresso machine had fallen to the ground, when he had walked over shoved Dustin a little. He stepped over them and walked out in front of Megan. Justin honestly, didn’t really want to hear how their date had gone. Because, it sounded like that; a date. “I don’t want to hear about your date, Megan.” He ran a hand through his hair, he really didn’t want to hear about that. He frowned immediately after wards, “What has that got to do with Dustin?” He wasn’t sure, what Megan meant by that. Was she seriously trying to get shagged, or something, and was with Dustin, because he wanted to go further? “I hope this has nothing to do with the fact I stopped you from... well you know? I thought I was being considerate, not letting you do something like that for me. When it wouldn’t mean anything. And who gives a shit about, whenever he was okay or not?”
Justin, had to run another hand (this time the right) through his hair again. Okay, he had to relax. This wasn’t at all him. He didn’t curse this much, he didn’t put his feelings before his friends -- well okay, maybe a little. “Just tell me you let him kiss you because you liked him, not because you wanted to snog someone.” Justin knew it came out sounding bad, but it was his way of finding out if Megan just went around snogging her friends, or if she only really snogged people, she cared a little about. Being cared about, was a lot better than being snogged, because it was something she just did.