Chapter Twenty One

"Wh---What are you doing here?" I asked, not sure about how I was feeling, on seeing him out of the blue.

"I'm on my way to meet few people at work," he gave me a small smile and I nodded, not knowing what to say.

This was so awkward.

"Well, have fun. I should get going," I was about to walk past him when he blocked my way.

"Wait, Emma." I looked at him in confusion while he rubbed the back of his head in hesitation.

"How are you?" he asked, shoving his hands in his pocket. I noticed that he still looked good with this dirty blond hair that fell on his eyes and he seemed to have grown a beard.

"Fine," I replied, giving him a small smile to be polite.

"I've missed you," he looked straight into my eyes and I scoffed at his response.

"Yeah, sure." I attempted to walk past him again but once again tried to block my way and I was getting pissed.

"What the fuck, Justin?" I hissed in anger.