Only five minutes left. Then I'll walk straight through that door and never return. I won't see any of these faces again, hopefully. All those blonde, size-zero bitches with their fake smiles showing halt of their uterus by wearing almost nothing. I will live happily ever after without them. And without Susan. She was once my best friend before she turned into a fat piece of shit. Thanks to her boyfriend Marcus.
I close my chemistry book, walk in front of the class an throw it right into the wastepaper basket. I leave school without looking back and I'm sure I won't regret it.
At home, all our things were packed or already in the car. My mom prepares some food for me and my brother, so we won't starve during that 16 hour drive, while my father's drawing pictures or 'plans' of the church he's going to renovate.
It's the last time closing the front door of our house. In 16 hours we will start our new life. Bye, bye Massachusetts and hello Illinois. I'm already missing you.
