JustAMatt

Chapter 8

"Oh, Justin!" I say surprised as I saw the small figure directly in front of me.

"AJ? What are you doing here?" He asked, just as surprised as I was.

"Oh, just seeing a friend. A friend. Friend. Nothing more, nothing less. Just a friend," I nervously say. I hope he isn't mad. I throw a smile in there to hide my nervousness. Wonder if it worked..

"Oh," he says. No disappointment or hurt is in his voice. "What's their name?"

"Ry... Rytania," I say quickly. I can't let him know it was a man, no, a boy. Ryan was in no means a man. Like LOL, try again bud.

"Rytania?" He questions. What, does he not believe me or something? I would if someone told me that. It's believable..

"Sí," I said. I knew Spanish class would pay off one day.

"Oh, well okay. I like their name," he smiles. I do the same. I like his smile. It looks like a little black haired hamster smiling at me. Well, minus the whiskers.. Maybe.

"So, why are you here?" I ask him after our smiling session.

"Seeing a friend, just like you!" He excitingly says as he turns around. He points to a boy with a mustache. He looks like a thirteen year old man. Wtf.

"WHO'S THAT?!" I ask, almost yelling. "Is that like your fuqing dad or something? Lmao."

"Did you just say 'lmao' aloud? But no, he's my friend. Scotty R, I like to call him." He smiles at the end. Why is this "Scotty R" man making my little Justy smile? What's even happening here?

"You act like you're so surprised that I said 'lmao' aloud! But I did. What are you going to do? Ground me? Oh wait, I think you're little man friend who looks like he's your dad can." I was really mad.

"AJ, AJ, calm down. Why are you acting so jealous of Scot? He's only a friend, after all."

"Are you mocking me? And I will nOT CALM DOWN, JUSTIN ALLISON MILLER!!!" My voice has risen now. Pretty sure you can say I'm now furious.

"I'm not mocking you, AJ. But can you please quiet down, you're making a scene.. And for the 17th time, my middle name's not Allison."

"I'm making a scene? No. You are!! It's your fault! If you haven't planned to see this man child, we wouldn't have been in this situation in the first place!!"

"Hey Justin," I look over to see the man child talking to Justin. His voice is much lower than I expected.

"Hey Justin," I mock.

"AJ!" Justin yells. "You're being immature, please stop."

"You're being immature, please stop," I mock again. Hope he gets mad. Him and Scotty R.

"AJ, why are you so mad? Nothing is even happening that you need to be mad about. Scot and I are just friends." Yeah right, Justin. I roll my eyes once he's done.

"You know the person I was seeing here? Yeah, well it was actually a boy. Uh huh, yeah. And it wasn't Rytania. No, it was Ryan! Ryan Edward frick-fracking Smith! Yeah, that's right." I knew I was just adding fuel to the fire, but I knew I had to get back at Justin somehow.

"Ryan? AJ, I trust you. I know you guys weren't doing anything. So if you're just trying to make me jealous, it's not working. I'm sorry AJ."

"Well maybe we're not working," I quickly cover up my mouth and regret everything I had just said.

"What.." Justin is just as shocked as I am.

"I'm sorry Justin, I didn't mean t-"

"Yo, what's happening?" Scotty R interrupts me. It's not like I already hate him and he's just making it 10x worse here.

"Get out Pimpdaddy," I say. For some reason, "Pimpdaddy" was just the first thing that came to mind.

"Pimpdaddy?" He questions me. Like WTF, yeah, you heard me.

"Yeah, you heard me you thirteen year old man child."

"I'm actually turning fourteen so," he talks back. Who does he think he is? Like okay dad.

"And? Look at me, does it look like I care? No? NO? Hm, that's what I thought. But if you answered 'yes' then something's obviously wrong with you. And in that case, sorry. But not like that kind of sorry. No, more like that sorry that's like I'm not actually sorry but I'm just saying sorry for a whole different reason!!" I hop in front of him, causing more tension. He was taller than me which made this much harder than I expected. I looked around for something I could stand on to make myself taller than him. But I had no luck.

"What are you looking for? My fuck to give? Huh, you small midget child?! Because in that case, just keep searching, 'cause you ain't finding anything!" Scotty R might actually have balls.. Trying to talk back to me? Hm, don't think so.

"Scot, AJ's really sensitive, so if you can just tone it down a little," Justin tells Scotty R as if he actually cares.

"No, no," I say moving closer to Scotty R. "This isn't over, nor is it even close, fella. Meet me here tomorrow at noon to end this. Because you need to get in that little walnut sized brain that Justin's mine."

"This is what this is about? Uh, AJ, I have a girlfriend," Scotty R tells me. Lies, he's just scared. Lil bitch.

"Tomorrow, 12:03, be here," I say as I walk off. I need to get home to prepare for this.