I didn't know who I was.
And I didn't know where I was or what I did before the previous day.
I was clueless.

Then a wave hit me, sudden memories washing over me with bright sequences of light.

I stood up out of bed and looked around.

8:00.

I looked in the mirror and saw my shaggy brown curls.
(Yes bitch I'm making him look different in this story, DEAL WITH IT.)
I combed them and smiled.
I had green eyes and pale skin.
I was short with a thinner frame, but at least I had a nice ass to make up for that.
I smiled in the mirror and looked around my room.
Everything was here, nothing changed.
So how come everything felt so different?
My YouTube equipment was sitting on the desk and my computer was on still.
I walked over and sat down in front of it.

Wednesday, October 12, 2016.

...That's weird.
Yesterday was Wednesday.
Yesterday was the twelfth of October...
I blinked and looked back to my monitor.
Maybe I was just misnumbering my days.
Today I was planning on going to the animal shelter and getting a pet.
I don't remember what happened yesterday, all I know is that all of a sudden, I felt alone.
So I'd get a pet.

I turned the news on and watched it for a second and turned the TV off.

I turned off my computer and got dressed.
I wore a dark blue shirt and a pair of black cargo shorts.
Those are hard to find around here.

I pulled on a navy colored hoodie and my silver lined Nike's. I didn't feel like wearing Sketchers or Converse today.

I took my phone off charger and tan outside.
It was sunny today, just like yesterday.
There were few clouds in the sky and the traffic was somewhat calm.

I ran down my porch and hopped into my purple Mustang.

Shut up.
I know you're making fun of my car.
Bitch.

I kicked the side a couple of times to get the fucking thing to work.
But it wouldn't.
Just like yesterday.
I'd have to walk to work. Again.

I groaned and pulled my hood up, crossing my arms, feeling pissed off.

I looked like an over emotional teenager, but I do all the time anyway.
I'm told I look a lot younger than what I really am.
It's not my fault.

I wondered if I could catch the bus.
I started running, knowing it was around 8:30, and that was the time the bus would stop at the old market around the corner.
I almost tripped and fell.

My phone started buzzing, but I ignored it the first two rings.
Then I sighed and looked at who it was calling me.
Dammit Mini.

"What, man?" I asked.
"Jonathan?" He asked.
"What?" I groaned.
"Dude, what day is it?" He asked me, confused and alarmed.
"It's fucking Wednesday, dumbass." I said.
He sighed.
"You're the dumbass. You're the pissy one." He told me.
"Craig, man, listen. I really need to get to wor-"
"No, Delirious. This isn't right. Today IS NOT Wednesday." He told me.
"Mini! My phone says it is and so does my computer. The news said that it's the twelfth." I said.
"Delirious. I have a doctor's appointment Wednesday the 12th. That was yesterday." He said.
I stopped in my tracks.
"What are you talking about?"
"I went to the doctor's yesterday!" He yelled.
"Maybe you dreamed about it, I don't know!" I accused.
"Whatever man. I'm calling the guys. Today is the day we record, so they should know. If it is Wednesday." He said.
"Okay. Bye." I said, hanging up.
I dropped my phone and gasped out loud.
"FUCK!"
I picked it up and looked at it.
It was shattered.
"Dammit." I cursed and tossed it back down.
Today is fucking horrible already.

I ran to the bus stop just in time to see the bus pass.
I tried to run after it, but it didn't stop.
"FUCK MY LIFE." I almost screamed.

I sighed and made my way back home, I was skipping work today.

Finally home, I kicked open my door and walked in.

I closed the door and walked over to my computer again.

The guys were in a Skype call.

I pressed join.

"Guys, I don't understand. What is he going on about?" Marcel asked.

"I don't know. He's complaining about the day of the week." Evan said.

"I'm not complaining! It isn't Wednesday!" Craig shouted.

"Mini, calm down dude. I thought it was Thursday, too." Tyler said.

"What? Tyler, yesterday was Tuesday!" Nogla said.

Lui nodded in the camera.
"Yeah, that was the day I traveled home from Daithi's."

"Lui, you've been home for two days..." I said, confused.

"No, he hasn't. Delirious, he literally got home yesterday." Evan told me.

What?
Lui came home Tuesday... Right?
But.. It's been two days.
Yesterday was the day he had at home, chilling and the day before that was when he came home...
So... Wasn't it Thursday?

"I'm so confused." I said.

"Me too." Mini and Tyler said.

"Well, guys, I'm going to bed. Maybe we just need sleep." Tyler said.

I nodded, even though they couldn't see it.

"I'm going to the animal shelter." I sighed.

"Okay. Bye guys." Mini said.
We all nodded, except they couldn't see me, and went our separate ways.

I walked to the animal shelter.

Time skip. »»»»»

"Awwwe." I smiled.
The cat seemed to smile at me.
"Meow."
He was so cute!
"This one." I said.
He was gray with white stripes and bright blue eyes.
I smiled at him and he rolled over again, rubbing his head on the barriers of his carrier.
I smiled again.

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"Joshie Poo." I called the cat.
The cat jumped on the bed and meowed, curling up next to me.

9:35 PM.

Wednesday, October 12, 2016.

"Goodnight, Josh." I whispered, falling asleep.