Insanity

The confession.

After a couple of hours, mom finally arrived home. Finally. Of course, my dad told her everything that happened today. With me at school, with him at work. She was pale, just hearing the part where my teacher hung herself. It gave my mom a huge chill down her spine. I felt so bad about what happened. I wish I could somehow go back in time and stop it. I go into my bedroom reviewing my day. I can hear mom's worried voice and dad's concerned voice. I hate it when they're concerned. I can over hear some of the sentences "Why did she hand herself," "Tansfered... Get him out"
I already know what they are discussing. They want to send me to a new school, they should know that I will refuse. I'm not leaving my girlfriend. Yet. I sense something. "GET OUT OF THERE!!" My own mind was yelling at me. I might as well get out of my room anyway. I step out the door. A tree falls down into my room. Not just a branch. The whole tree that was near my window. My mom ran in, terrified. The loud "CRASH" made it obvious that something was wrong. This day just couldn't get any worse. Or could it?