Same and Different

Chapter 5. George Is The New Justin

"Uuuhhh!" I groaned. I opened my eyes and I saw that I was in my bed.  I thought to myself, How? did I get back into my bed?

I looked around and I was in my room. 

The last thing I remembered from last night was me tumbling to the ground after Justin and Amy held hands...wait...THEY HELD HANDS!!! Man, my shoulder still hurts. Ow!

 I got out of my bed and saw Justin sleeping like a maniac. His arms were an unorthodox position with his legs all over the place, plus the drooling, which almost made me vomit.

I opened my bedroom door and went downstairs to the kitchen where I saw my mom eating cereal. That was the perfect time for me to ask how the heck I got into my bedroom.

"Um Mom," I awkwardly giggled. "Did you take me home last night from an iPhone shop?" "Um...no." Mom replied. I gasped with a curious look on my face; how did I get from there to here? Eh, it could've been Justin, right? But he can't carry a vacuum cleaner, let alone me.

I scratched my head in confusion. I walked up the stairs again into my bedroom. I sat on my bed and wondered. I talked to myself because:

1. I had no more friends and 

2. I had no idea who brought me home.

Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was tingly but in a bad way. It was sweaty and it gripped hard. "BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" A figure yelled. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed like a girl as I ran to the corner of the room. "I know karate! I can kick your butt if I wanted too!" I yelled. It was just Justin.

I need to tell you a secret about what I had just said...I didn't actually know karate. I just told people that so that I could intimidate them.

 I carefully walked to Justin and then I STRANGLED HIM (which was fun)! I didn't ACTUALLY strangle him, but you get it. 

Mom opened the door and shouted "Time for school!" and I unlatched my hands from Justin's neck. I got up, got my clothes on, and was fully ready, but I couldn't find my glasses but there was no time so I just ran to school. 

After I got to school, I made my way to my locker. I saw Amy nearby and it looked like she was trying to find someone because she was looking around a lot, but I had no clue who it was. She soon spotted me and started walking towards me. I was scared of what she would say or do to me, so I ran away. 

I ran to the end of the hallway and made a right so that she couldn't see me around the corner. I looked behind me to make sure she wasn't running after me; she wasn't. She just stood there, then ran the other way. "Phew!" I let out a sigh of relief. I sat down and waited for Logan to come.

As my heart rate slowed down to normal, I set my head down on my knees for a quick breather. When I raised my head, Amy was sitting right in front of me with a giant smile on her face. "Hi!" She exclaimed, giving me a big scare.

"Ahhh!! Amy!!! You scared me!" I giggled, playing it cool.

"Ha! Justin, you're so funny!" She laughed again.

Uhh...why is she being so nice to m---WHY DID SHE JUST CALL ME JUSTIN?!!?!?!?

I was freaking out. She called me Justin, and I didn't know what to do. "Ha," I exclaimed nervously. "Yup! I'm Justin. Justin um... Justin the bustin...hehe..." I tried to say it with no problem, but there was a problem...SHE CALLED ME JUSTIN!!! 

Amy slowly squeezed my hand, and when she did that, I couldn't help but look behind her...and guess who was there...THE REAL JUSTIN!

He looked at me with a really confused face. She closed her eyes and I quickly dragged her to the other side of the hall. I ran all the way back and I grabbed Justin into the boys' bathroom. 

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Justin asked. I tried to explain to Justin the story but all he said was "WHERE IS YOUR GLASSES". He did not know a word that I was saying. 

Well, moving on.

I walked into science class and straight away, our science teacher gave us paperwork to do and, yes, I finished before the entire class (as usual). I walked up to my teacher so she could see it and mark my work. As she marked it, I looked behind me and Justin was there! "Justin," The teacher smiled. "You did everything right for the first time! I'm surprised!" I said 'thanks' then out of nowhere Justin yelled the humiliating words of "Did she call you Justin!?" across the classroom. Feeling embarrassed and confused, I ran into the boys' bathroom and didn't come out until class ended.

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OMG, I was so happy that school was over. I would push everybody to go home (don't tell anybody but I did push people to go home). When I got home, I sat my butt on my bed but I just remembered that I still didn't have my glasses, so I got up and looked all over my house. I looked in mom's room, the living room, the basement, the kitchen, then I thought to myself that maybe I left it in my room, so I checked and checked but no glasses. The only spot I did not look in was Justin secret drawer I had no choice but to look into it.

Justin used to have a secret drawer when we were younger. He kept his journal (that was really his diary), pictures of his crushes, letters to his crushes and a bunch of other private stuff. I looked through it once when I was younger (since it got me curious) and I read his secret diary. That's when he never let me go through it ever again and made sure of it but locking that drawer for nobody to see. 

The secret drawer is very white and tidy, with a pot of dandelions on the desk. I knew for sure that he had a bunch of darker secrets hiding inside the drawer.

I felt like he was hiding my glasses in his drawer as a way to sabotage me, so I looked everywhere for the key. I was just about to give up when I spotted something silver and key-shaped among the dirt in his flower pot. I knew there was a reason he always kept a flowerpot around! I reached inside the pot of flowers, grabbed the key and unlocked the secret drawer.

I gasped because my glasses were in there!

When I got downstairs to eat my dinner JUSTIN WAS THERE so ignored him for what he did. Justin didn't notice how mad I was, he just kept staring at me. He came on my side of the table and asked me what was wrong and put his hand on my arm. I jolted my arm away from him and marched upstairs. Justin followed me.

He stopped right in front of the door. "Man, why do you hate me so much right now, like what did I do?" Justin asked with an honest voice. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN!? YOU HID MY GLASSES IN YOUR STUPID DRAWER SO YOU COULD GET AMY." I yelled at his face. I slammed the door on him, reflecting on what he did to try to hurt me.*****************************************************

 The next day I got up from the bed and looked at Justin, I didn't speak to him ,I just looked."Good morning,I'M SORRY OKAY PLEASE FORGIVE ME"! Justin shouted  out. I looked at him and just sighed,"I'm not ready to forgive you". I didn't say anything after that. its like he was invisible to me.  i didn't talk to anyone at school only the teachers of course,but it felt really lonely. it felt like everybody was died and I was the only one alive or I was just blind for a day. always when Amy would walk towards  me I would run away, it didn't feel right though.