Chapter 2: Trouble

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Justin's POV:

I returned from the bar two hours later, looking around for any active neighbours, I let out a relieved sigh. I then snook into the house like a thief, no sudden movements to make noise. I attempted to tiptoe upstairs, just my luck, the lights turned on and down came my parents with the death glare. My older brother Logan and my younger sister Jasmine followed behind, their arms crossed.

"So, Justin, could you possibly explain what, this is?" Dad looked at me, as he threw a packet of cigarettes and drugs onto the table, it looked
like the pile I dumped under my bed earlier on.

"Erm, it's just," I stuttered, my mouth stayed closed, I could see my siblings with the corner of my eye, their heads shaking at my state.

"Damn right, why do you do this shit?" Dad looked at me in anger as soon as he said this.

"Kimberly dumped me less than a week ago, I practically loved her!" I began screaming at Dad in anger.

"Don't you dare raise your voice at me, Justin, I have news, big news, me and your mother have been thinking." Dad said this and paused as he looked back at Mom.

He then added turning back to me "We're moving you to a public college, somewhere you can socialise, and meet kids your own age."

I looked at Dad in shock as I stood there, a silence filled the room, I spoke up breaking it. "Are you serious?"

Both of them just nodded back at me, I rolled my eyes, took a grab at my bag and stormed upstairs.

I took a seat on my bed, staring at the plain wall in front of me. How could they just, put me into a public college without even consulting me. I should probably make the most of it.

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