Lost in time G.D E.D

Part 2

(I CHANGED THE DATES IM AWARE THE TWINS WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN BORN YET BUT IT MAKES MORE SENSES)

I look around my small bedroom,
I feel like I'm in a coma, or even a weird incantation of hell.
I look at the alarm and glare at the flashing 7:00.am

I have to get my timetable And also need to find out who the shooters were.
strange that death  picked me. I looked at a note on my dresser with a ouija bored.

"Dear Olivia you can connect me though the Ouija bored you'll have to change these boys and make there life better and more sure they don't do no crime."

I was confused about how I'm going to do this was they planing this year in Advance?

  I put my hand on the Ouija bored "Death?" I say It moves to yes.  "Is this the only way to talk to you?" I ask and it stays on yes.  "What are the names of the shooters?" 

I read along as it moves, "E-T-H-A-N-D-O-L-A-N" Ethan Dolan" I think to myself

I let go but it keeps moving.  I look around for a notepad and a pen. I find my bookbag by the bed and i grab a piece of paper.

"Ethan Dolan and Grayson Dolan ?" I ask and the planchette moves to yes.

  "Okay" I shrug and look at the time.
Its 7:18 and I need to get ready. 

I search though my wardrobe and pull out baggy jeans and a vest top

I wonder If my mom still exists in this timeline will I go to class with my mom?

I got down stairs and check the fridge to see if I have any food, I frown seeing none. Looks like I'll have to go shoping right after school.

I walk outside to
See my car was no where to be found,
So do I have to walk to school now? Well that fucking
I sigh and walk only a mile and a half to school

Just as I got there I see a group of "jocks"
Walk my way and my dad was walking with them
Shit, my dads only 15! Is he even dating my mom?" Look guys a new nerd." my dad points as I walk by. 

I glare at him, "Do everyone a favour and fuck off jack."
Him and his friends look in shock, "How do you know my name?"
I sigh and walk past them

Yup, my parents obviously go here.

I wonder if my mom is still a bitch that left me

I head straight for the English ,

I spot my mom talking to a girl with long brown hair I've only seen a few photos of This girl but I can never remember her name Hmm,

The teacher walks in and tells everyone to sit down,
I  sit down next to a tall boy with kinda long hair,

I'm scared that people will notice that I look at lot like my mother.

After an hour and a half I have not learned the names of anyone in class. And despite liking english I'm already bored with class since I alreasy learned this shit in my original Junior year.  The bell rings and I get scared knowing where I have to go.  The cafeteria