Annabel's POV
Justin pushed the door to the apartment, and I walked in after him and gently closed the door. I couldn't get my mind off what had happened today. This was my first time meeting his parents, and the first impression was nothing to write home about. I looked at his back from behind, and his shoulders were slumped. I didn't need to see his face to know he was sad and heartbroken. Who wouldn't be?
I pursed my lips. It was unbelievable and disappointing to think that such a talented and successful basketball player like him didn't have the support of his parents. I was just so glad I was with him in this cruel moment and could console him. I never wanted him to go through that or hear such harsh words being sad to him again. Strangely, I felt so protective of Justin now.
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