Two

5. Two

       - Like, who are you? he said in a tone I was much too familiar with.

       - Wait, wait, wait, what's going on? Katie suddenly said. Are you brothers?

       The awkwardness of the situation was killing me.

       - I'm pretty sure I don't have a brother.

       And I am also the narrator here. I have the power to skip parts I don't find worth mentioning, or that are too bland for my liking. And that's an attribute I'll be using here.

       After a while of pointless, unanswerable questions, I realized Change 2.0. was as clueless as I was. We went on a visit to the principal and, after a large amount of poker faces thrown at us, we were sent home to sort it out. Home, as in, my home. Since he told me where he lived and it is exactly there. Well, whatever.