I was losing my path again? What path? Seriously?
I never had a path to begin with. I wasn't even going with the flow; I was just existing. Maybe I had the reins of my life in my hands at some point, but now I didn't. I could change everything, but I was still a coward.
I was scared of what would happen if I told the truth about my past and why I did what I did. Maybe someone would understand my dilemma, but most people would probably blame me and hate me even more. They would resent me—not that they didn't already.
The difference was that I wanted them to resent me, so I did everything to foster hatred in everyone's heart. My past... well, that's another thing. I feared the resentment, the loathing, and the hating.
I could live with how things were if everyone else lived their lives. And it wasn't like anyone cared about me or my well-being, except Grams.
I walked out and met Mrs. Sarrow's stare with a glare as I left through her connected office. I didn't think I'd be mad, but I was.
It bugged me that I already had so much to do—stupid Henry, my stupid ex as my tutor, then joining F.T.A, and on top of that, now I had to visit the school counselor.
I hated the last school counselor—not the person, but because she didn't help me. If I hadn't told my truth to anyone close to me, why would I tell some stranger?
My last school counselor probably dreaded my visits as much as I did. The new counselor would be the same.
The only thing keeping me from throwing something was that graduating was my top priority.
Rounding the corner, I nearly bumped into someone. I let out a squeaky sound and flailed my hands theatrically.
I looked up and met Henry's green eyes.
"Hey," he said.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, confused.
He shrugged. "Thought I'd wait for you."
I let out an exasperated sigh. "Seriously? What if someone sees us together?"
"So?"
"I don't need more rumors or gossip than I already have," I said. He was the brightest student? He looked dense to me.
"Our next lesson is together."
I stopped and looked him dead in the eye. "But we don't go to our classes together. You literally don't talk to me and pretend I don't exist. Everyone might think I hypnotized you."
"Maybe you did," Henry said, winking. What the hell?
"Very funny."
"Well, that's what they say about me."
I snorted. "Who? By 'they,' you mean your girlfriend? Bet she can't say you're boring."
Henry glared at me but didn't respond. He continued to walk. I didn't want to go with him, so I had to find a distraction.
Of course, it wasn't a big deal... no, it was definitely a big deal. Us two together walking to class? A big deal.
When Henry noticed I wasn't following, he scowled at me. "Let's go."
I didn't move. "I... you go ahead. I need something from my locker."
I hurried away without waiting for his answer.
Two minutes later, I realized my mistake when I heard a voice next to me.
"Well, that was very eventful back there in Richardson's office."
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Trying to live #Wattys2024
Teen FictionHigh school senior Emerson Vermont is counting down the days until graduation, eager to escape her small town and its entangled dramas. But when her mother is involved in a severe car accident, Emerson's plans are derailed. Suddenly, she's thrust in...