Justin Russo Vs. The World!
Not so long ago...
In the mysterious land of New York...
Justin Russo was working in his family's Sub-Shop...
Justin had come downstairs for his shift. He din't want to, but he had to. "Finally, you're here. Now I can take my break." Alex said to her brother.
"Yeah, yeah. It's only 15 minutes." he said back. "Yeah, 15 minutes of not doing work." she said trailing out the door.
About 5 minutes later...
Justin's back was in the back of the restaurant, cleaning dishes Alex had obviously purposley avoided. Suddenly there was a"DING!" at the cash register. "Hold on, I'm coming!" he yelled threw the window.
He flew through the door, taking the customer's order. "Welcome to the Waverly Place Sub Sta..." he said looking up from the order pad. There was a beautiful blonde standind there. "Holy canoles..."he said to aloud.
"Is that what's on the menu here? I thought this was a sandwich shop." she said. "Huh...oh yeah! That's just a, you know, expression we have here. Holy canole to you!" he said trying to act cool.
"Okay then i guess...I'll have a salad." she said. Justin started sweating a little as he walked to the back to fill the order out. As he made the salad, he couldn't help but day dream.
"You look gorgeous..." Dream Justin said.
Oh, thank you. You look nice too." the dream girl said.
Justin.." she said out of nowhere.
"Wait, how do you know my name?" he asked suspicously.
"Justin, Justin, Justin!" she kept repeating.
Suddenly, he was being shaken by his dad, Jerry. "Son, that's to much sauce! Only one squeeze per salad!" he said with a tense look. "Sorry dad." he responded, taking the salad to the front.
"Order 37 up. Salad, French Dressing." he read aloud from the order pad.
The mysterious girl walked her way to the counter. "Thanks." she said, giving Justin the money. He watched her walk out the door, and Alex walk in, both of them exchanging "Hi's" and what not. Justin's eye's widened as he saw that Alex was friends with such a nice, beautiful girl.
He ran to her and pulled her to the side. "Alex, you know that girl?" he asked. "Yeah, she's the new girl at school. Juliet." she responded, walking away.
"Juliet." he thought. That was the name of an angel. He had come back to reality, seeing Alex had left to escape further questioning. He caught up to her, asking many more pointless questions.
"Okay Justin. it's obvious you like her. Why don't you just come to this party with me tonight and ask her out there."
"Juliet's going to a party? What party? Who's party, where?" he asked anxiously. "Just come with me tonight, okay!" she said annoyed.
"Jeez, alright." Justin said, going to finish up his shift.
That night...
Around 7:00...
somewhere in a subway...
"Um, Alex, do you actually know where the party is?" Justin said a little frightned.
"Justin, you can't be scared of everything that comes your way. And yes, I do know. It's in the Bronx. Oh, and look, the train just stopped, in the Bronx."
"I was just saying. I feel like we passed the Bronx like twice." Justin said, exiting the subway train.
"That's because...we have. I misread the map a couple of times."
"Oh wow...even when I'm wrong, I'm right." he said walking towards a lit up building that was huge, with loud music coming from it.
"So this is it, huh?" he asked his little sister.
"Duh, doesn't it look like it?" she said scoffing.
"Are you sure Juliet's going to be here, Alex?" he said walking into the building.
"Can't say. She was invited but I dunno. She seemed pretty chill about it. Se ya bro! Have fun." Alex said, leaving Justin.
Around 9:00
The DJ was blastin' nice rock music and the party was banging. All except Justin. He had spent all the time looking for Juliet.
He walked over to get some puch, giving up his quest. He turned around and saw her..."Juliet." he whispered to himself.