GSC, what the hell?! (BOYXBOY)

GSC, what the hell?!

Jay's POV:

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"Ugh. . . Not now. . ."

I wrenched my eyes open to look at my side table. It was 5:00 o'clock. . . On a SATURDAY morning. Tch. . . I picked up my phone answering whoever it was on the other end with a grumpy,

"Why did you disturb my momentaral peace?" A light chuckle was heard on the other end, I just sighed impatiently.

"Morning Jaymason, you have no idea how much you sound like your father. . !" Well, now I know it's some crazy woman, but. . . My father's been gone since I turned 13. I'm pretty sure he was hesitant on giving out his name too, as for his jobs? I think he did what he could, probably no the best kinds, but an occupation of sorts that didn't require a name, at least.

". . . Who is this?" Another light chuckle.

"I didn't expect you to be this grown up, ah but alas. . . Your how old? About 19 going on 20 am I correct?" She kept blabbering about random things, I just stayed on the phone waiting stubbornly.

I'm kinda getting annoyed, and frightened, the hell?

"I'm your aunt, Verona. Your father's sister, I'm also your new guardian-" I cut her off.

"WOAH, woah, woah. . . M-my guardian?! Wait a moment! I didn't even know I had an aunt 'Verona' or whatever!"

I sat up blinking in disbelief, welp, I'm awake now! She scoffed.

I shivered in the blanket of now cold air I put myself into, ignoring the urge to shiver, listening to her reply.

"I knew your father wouldn't mention much of me! That blasted idiot!" There was shuffeling on the other end and an agitated sigh. "Well, I'm your aunt. . . You're my nephew, welcome to the family Jaymason. . ! "

I squinted. It's too early for this crap, even if I am pretty much awake now. Though, despite the awkwardice of this situation, I'm glad its not some shady land shark guy, or some pimp coming to collect revenge because of something my father did; running of with their daughter or prized girl or-- why is this becoming a really interesting plot to a really good sounding book? Wait, no, focus!

"Uh. . . Jay I-is fine aunt Verona. . ."

"Likewise, Verona is fine too."

I nodded and then realised dumbly that I was talking on the phone.

"'K-Kay. . . Is that all?"  I'm not too sure what the point of this call was honestly, it's just awkward. . . COULDN'T THIS HAVE WAITED UNTIL THE AFTERNOON TOO?!

"Oh! I almost forgot to tell you, since you don't plan on doing anything in your future, according to your middle school roster. . . You're going to go to GSC!"

"And GSC is?" I have nooooo idea. . . Where this conversation is even going anymore. . . Wait!

"GSC is a college branch for special individuals! It's also known as 'Greenwells Supernatural college!' Your father and I both went, and I don't think your 'talents' are any different from mine or his. So, there forth you are going. . ."

Holy shiz! Her voice got really scary!! I'm scared for my life. . . But I'm shocked stiff too, for an entirely different reason: who knew I got my weird phycic ability thing from my dad?! For those that are confused, eh, you'll figure it out.

"A-ah, y-yes Verona. . !"

There was a delighted giggle on the other end, and her aura seemed to tone down a bit. Thank the lord up in heaven!

"Good!! Now get packing! I plan on having you there by this afternoon!! Bye love!"

Beep beep beep. . .

". . . What the hell am I gonna do, now?"