Ch. 55: So Thats What Happened

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Justin's POV

The annoying alarm clock went off.

I slapped my hand on the snooze button and got up.

I walked to the washroom, got ready... Blah, blah, blah.

I walked out to the living room... and everything was somewhere else.

"Where's my basketball?" I asked Lisa.

"Oh! I popped it."

"WHAT!? WHY!?"

"because I didn't have enough space for my shoes."

"YOU DONT JUST POP IT! MY COACH GAVE THAT TO ME WHEN WE WON CITY FINALS IN GRADE 8!"

"My bad"

"And, where's my phone!?"

"Over there" she pointed.

"Why?"

"Because I used it."

"WHY?! OH MY GOD CANT YOU RESPECT MY PROPERTY!"

"what's so private about your phone?"

"NOTHING, BUT WHY WOULD YOU TOUCH IT!?"

"Because... guess you have to live with this the rest of your life" she smirked.

"That's not funny."

"I'll be the one to replace your mom."

"My mom means everything to me and you mean nothing to me. You're not gonna replace my mom because you're such a slut! you are so messy! you are so careless! you don't think of others, how selfish! if my mom didn't have space for her 'shoes', she wouldn't throw away one of my things, she would make space! look over there! what is that? SPACE!"

"Excuse me! did you just call me a slut?"

"Yes. I. Did." I spat.

"That is no way to talk to your-"

"-my what?" I spat, turning around and leaving the house.

I seriously can't believe she popped my basketball, just so she can put her fucking shoes there! who the hell does that!?

And my phone! her nasty foundation got all over the damn screen!

Girls and their makeup.

She even wears this nasty perfume. It smells like old people in a forest.

I walked to school, clearly annoyed of what Lisa did.

I walked straight to my locker and grabbed my books. I slammed it hard and locked it back.

"Hey" Jasmine said out of no where.

I rolled my eyes.

"What?" I groaned.

"Sorry... Why so mad?"

"Stupid dad is getting engaged. She's a slutty bitch"

"I thought I was the 'slutty bitch'?" she laughed.

"Yeah... sorry about that."

"It's okay. Um... the science teacher told me to tell you that she wants to see your lab report signed..."

"Shit... I forgot to."

"Well um... you have to go tell her that."

"I will"

"Okay, see ya!"

"Bye"

I walked literally 3 steps, and Chaz stops me.

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