Waddup? [Jastin]

LVII

Jason POV

"Well that was interesting," I state as the credits show.

"Yeah," Justin agrees.

"So...what are we?" I say moving my body towards him as I turn off the tv.

I rest my head on my hand and look at him through my eyelashes. Justin glances at me and mutters something like "shut up Jason".

"So why do you want half of my three hundred dollars?" Justin asks changing the subject.

"I can't tell you exactly why," I say slowly remembering that my cousins told me to not tell a soul, but I already told John, "but can you help me out?"

"What? Why?" Justin demands flustered.

"It's too risky. Only John knows, and I'm planning it to stay that way. Plus, I have no idea what we are, so how can I trust you?" I say.

"You told John, but won't tell me?" Justin repeats scrunching up his nose.

"Yeah," I say a bit taken back by his attitude.

"We're just friends! That's what we are!" Justin exclaims crossing his arms.

"Really?" I say unconvinced raising an eyebrow at him.

"Yes! Can you pretty please tell me now?" Justin pleads.

"Friends don't make out," I point out.

Justin rolls his eyes at me, but I see a smile creep on to his face.

"You deceived me with your feminine features," Justin says.

"Feminine? You're the one with the big ass," I respond sassily. I am so masculine. 

"You have quite long eyelashes," Justin points out.

"Uhm you do too," I chuckle.

"T-They're the average length!" Justin splutters.

"Your lips are also thicker than Selena's," I say with a smirk.

"Oh shut up, Jason! Shut up! Are you going to tell me or not?"

"I am not going to tell you because you'll probably open your big mouth and tell everyone."

"Then I'm not helping you!" Justin says stubbornly.

"Oh yes you are!" I growl yanking him by his collar.

"Fine, fine! I will help you out now let go of me you psycho!" Justin yells struggling to get out of my grip.

I let go of him in triumph, and he gets up angrily. He stalks to his cabinet and takes out some money. He hands it to me reluctantly, and I begin to count it.

"Are you ever going to pay me back?" Justin questions.

"One day," I mumble.

"Are you planning to drop in tomorrow?"

"Duh."

"Well you can't."

"Huh? Why not?"

"I continue school again."

"Ew, school. Bleh," I say with a look of disgust.

"I know right," Justin agrees shuddering.

"You go to Degrassi?" I say teasingly.