Summer At Justin's (Editing)

Summer At Justin's - Nine

In the morning I went down to go eat some breakfast. I barely ate last night at dinner time because it was way too awkward.

Justin wasn't down yet so I had Karen's pancakes to myself. Which are the best panckaes ever might i add.

"Good Morning Karen." i greeted her tiredly.

"How did you sleep, sweetheart?" she asked me.

"Fine. " i lied. I tossed and turned all night unable to sleep with the thought that Justin hated me. When we were far apart  we didn't really know each others feelings. Now that I am going to see him everyday, i knew his feelings clearly. He hated me.

But I couldn't let him yell at me like that. I needed to find time to make my case. It was not that easy for me either.

I was putting some pancakes on my plate when i saw Justin coming down the stairs. I turned my back to the stairs while grabbing some milk trying to ignore him.

I didn't want to deal with this nonsense so early in the morning and especially with his mom here. I filled up my glass and took a seat at the table. Savoring each bite. Karen always knew how to cook the best.

Karen was finishing up the last batch of pancakes when she realized Justin had gotten there.

"Honey!" she said, "Great you're up. I made you your favorite. Pancakes!" she said excitedly to the tired and yawning Justin.

"Dear did you go to sleep too late?" his mom asked.

"Yeah, i had to finish up some editing for our second life." he said. I didn't really know what he was going on about, editing, our second life, i don't know. probably part of his youtube life.

After discovering yesterday he made videos on youtube, I stayed up trying to find them. I didn't. There are toomany videos. I never use youtube. The only time is when my friends would send me videos of drunk kids doing stupid things or people flaling off trampolines.

"Well don't be tired today. You have a big day ahead of you." his mom said, and he groaned.

"But its the summer. We should chill. I want to catch up on my videos. And maybe, Ricky wanted me to fly out and meet up with him." he started, but his mom cut him off.

If Justin was trying to act as if we stayed in touch, he wasn't doing a very good job.

His mom started speaking, "Justin. You have guests over. Everything you do they do and vice versa. Aren't you excited?" she said, frowning a little.

He better say he is.

"Yeah of course. But I havne't seen ricky in a while, and it'd only be for a week." he pleaded.

"Only if you take Delia with you." she said. "End of discussion." then she walke dout of the kitchen a bit annoyed. Everything got quiet and it was just Justin and I in the house. I decided right now would be perfect to speak with him.

"Justin about las-" I started and he just got up, leaving his pancakes, and going upstairs.He didn't seem angry though. I don't know what he was feeling. But not angry.

I can't believe he left though, i really needed tot talk to him. We couldn't continue the summer like this. I wonder if he told his parents we'd never talked all these years.

I heard his bedroom door shut close. I decided to try one more time.

I finished my pancakes and went upstairs to his door. I knocked once and I heard a "Who is it?" from the inside. "it's me Delia." i said.

"Go Away." he said. maybe i should've said i was his mom. Sigh.

"Please Justin." i said. "We really need to talk." i told him.

"What's there to talk about?" He asked, "You stopped reaching out to me, so now I am doing the same thing."

I stayed quiet. He's right. I did do that.

"Justin i know, and I'm sorry, it's just-" i started and he interrupted me, "I don't want to hear it." then i heard some music going on really loud. So he wouldn't hear me.

I decided to give up and walk away from the door.

(a/n) yay. another chapter woooooooooo. i'm kind of tired this morning. but whatevs. i'm also hungry, i'm gonna go eat now. WOO FOOD.

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