What's Happening To Me?

When Justin Fitzgerald began to rouse from his sleep the first thing he became aware of was the newly morning fuzziness in his head. He blinked it away and turned of his phone alarm that was blaring a 'fallout boy" tune for maybe the sixth time that morning. As Justin became more awake and aware he heard the constant thumping on the garage (aka his bedroom) door.

Slowly Justin pulled himself up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes before making his way over to the door sotting his younger brother Leo on the other side, fully dressed in his School Uniform.

"Finally...I thought you were dead," Leo replied his voice thick with clear sarcasm. "I've been trying to get you up for the last 30 minutes,"

"Why bother? I'm perfectly capable.." Justin replied stubbornly.

"Clearly" His brother sarcastically empathised. "Do you even know the time? We're just about to leave. You're going to be well late"

Justin sighed and rolled his eyes at his little brothers nagging before glancing at the clock on the wall.

"Shit"

Leo laughed at his brothers panicking as he ran around like a headless chicken searching the room for his school uniform. "Told you...see you at school!" and with that Leo left the garage and got into the Car along with his dad, Allie, Floyd and Tiffany who had been waiting on him.

"Is he awake yet?" Vaughan asked his youngest in a disapproving manner to his other child's lazy nature.

"Yeah finally," Leo chuckled. Vaughan rolled his eyes and pulled out of the drive.

Meanwhile Justin quickly showered and towel dried his hair before shoving on his uniform and shoving his homework in his bag before putting on his shoes and leaving having no time for breakfast not that he was necessarily hungry. Justin walked as quickly s he could to school as running would only make him breathless and sweaty. Luckily he arrived just in time for the registration bell to ring. She luckily he hadnt missed any of the first lesson which unlucky for him was Art. Allie, his dads new girlfriends class.

"Great"

Justin thought to himself. This was the last thing he was needing. He was tired, possibly due to the fact he had stayed up most of the night re-doing his English Essay as Mr Lowsley had not really understood a word of it. Justin took his regular seat, a far as possible he could be away from Floyd. He took his folder out and pretended to look interested in what Allie was telling them about the artist they would be studying for part of their port folio all though he was more interested in just unconsciously staring at the rain falling outside. As much as Allie and Justin didn't get on that well, she was not the only teacher to notice how much his concentration levels had decreased, although she just assumed he was being ignorant towards her.

"Justin? Justin...JUSTIN?"

Justin snapped out of his trance to see Allie towering over him, a look of displeasure splattered on her face. "What was I just talking about?" She asked, with the little hope he has actually been listening to her for the last 45 minutes of the lesson. She was replied with just a shrug that indicated he hadn't paid the slightest bit of attention. Allie then looked down at Justin's desk, his worksheet uncompleted and there was 5 minutes left of the lesson.

"Why haven't you done your worksheet?" Again Allie was met with another shrug from her student. "Okay then cooler now please!"

Justin gave her a look of annoyance before standing up and grabbing his bag from the floor but as he stood of straight, he gripped the desk as he felt a little wobbly. It disappeared after a few minutes. He felt an arm touch his and turned to the concerned look of Miss Westbrook. "Are you ok Justin?" He just scoffed at her, storming out of the room. He was completely fine. Wasn't he?

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