Disclaimer: Actually, I do own WOWP...okay, okay, I don't. Excuse me for trying to impress you!

But I do own my OC! I swear! I'm not lying this time!

Random Late Night Rambling, and then the Summary:So lets get my random rambling out of the way first shall we? So as I right this it is three o'clock in the morning, I just dragged myself of the floor and back into my desk chair. I had to do this because I fell out of my chair laughing because as I typed the disclaimer I realised when you say the abbreviation for Wizards of Waverly Place (WOWP) as if it were an actually word, it sounds like you are saying "Wow! Pee!" If i find something that immature that funny, that tells me one thing: I should be sleeping more, instead of staying up until three am writing about a sexy wizard. And now that you know what a psycho I am, lets move on to the summary...

Justin Russo has always been the good one. Always the smartest, the most responsible, the most careful. But he's tired of it. He's bored with doing the right thing all the time! And when he meets the new girl in school, she convinces him that there is only one thing to do, Its time for Justin Russo to take a risk.

Rating will be T for now, but may increase, depending on where I decide to take the story.

Justin POV

I tapped my foot impatiently as I waited by the front door for Alex and Max. They really need to hurry up, or I will miss the morning meeting of the Alien Language Club. Max was the first to join me at the front door, with some kind of mystery sandwich in his hand. The area between the bread was filled with so many different things; I couldn't tell what was in it. "Max, what is that?" I asked, slightly disgusted.

"It has peanut butter, turkey, ham, tuna fish, bacon, ranch, jelly, mustard, ketchup, and what I am almost positive was mayonnaise," he said, looking confused as he thought of the mayonnaise.

I made a face as I replied, "Why would you put all those things on one sandwich?" Max was known for his strange sandwich creations, but this was just gross, even for him.

"Because it's all of my favorite things to put on a sand which all rolled into one! It's all the deliciousness of a week's worth of sandwich's inside one single sandwich and it saves bread" he told me with a roll of his eyes, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"Okay..., but why are you just carrying it out in the open like that? Shouldn't you get a lunch bag for that..." I couldn't bring myself to refer to it as a sandwich.

"I'm not taking those anymore, because every time I do, once i put it in my book bag, the paper bag gets squished, and then the sandwich gets nasty. No lunch bag means there is no squished lunch bag, and no squished lunch bag means no nasty sandwich." He said as he put the unprotected sandwich in his mess of a book bag. I just rolled my eyes and once again watched the stairs watching for Alex.

After ten minutes of waiting for her to make an appearance I turned and walked out the door. "Max you can stay and wait for her or come with me, I don't care, but I can't be late today," I called over my shoulder as I left.

Okay so that was just a little prologue type thingy, but it will start getting interesting int the next chapter. i'm too tired to write anymore and i have to leave for school in two hours. Reviews appreciated!

UPDATE!

I am going to be going through this story, chapter by chapter and doing some re-editing. Nothing in the story line will change, I am just fixing some spelling and grammatical errors.