It's Only Gossip

4

Shit, I have to see everybody again. I don't even remember anything that happened during prom. I was embarrassed enough to force myself to forget everything, that's for sure.

I just want good results so I can finally leave this horror. I don't want to witness anymore basic people judging others; find out that the new trend is even more tackier than the last; hear an argument being described as a physical fight or any of these fake dramas, they aren't even juicy.

You'd think in a place covered with mean girls, athletes, nerds, geeks, average, popular, funny people that consists of drama will actually be entertaining. I thought that too. It was slightly entertaining but other times it was just annoying. Drama isn't annoying, it's the basic drama being produced that was annoying.

I'd rather have stereotypical rich people drama 'oh no, I have to move myself to grab my pen'. I'm lying. I don't even know what rich people drama is even about.

"Hurry up Levi! You're taking forever!"

Elisa shouts from downstairs as I stand in my room upstairs. I quickly grab my phone to put it on silence.

"We're going to be late." Meredith mutters as she turns on her phone to look at the time.

"You're right! We need to hurry up before they give us detention!" I remark sarcastically.

A small chuckle came out of all of us as Meredith scolds at me. As soon as Meredith scowlds shatters a smile forms upon her face. She gives me the "okay I'll take a chill pill" look just before she looks away. I raise my eyebrows in response. I'm going to really miss her.

"This is our last time going to highschool." Elisa braces as she gives us all a meaning look. One that couldn't be removed. It was permanant. It's like a part of my soul saved that expression making me feel emotions. Emotions I didn't want.

"It was trash anyway." I confidently assure as I swift past them to leave. For once I was the first one to leave my house, normally I'm the last. I guess things do change. Er.

The moment we all stepped inside our school, silence regains it's status by becoming the conquer. The highschool we all created memories and maybe will cherish later. Just not now.

"You're finally here!" Tatia squeals with excitement, I have no idea where from.

She approached us with a massive with her arms wide open. I shall slowly move away because hugs aren't my thing. How are hugs even a thing. You just wrap your arms around somebody, where's the pleasure in that? I just don't get it. Tatia hugs Meredith and Elisa but not Aura and I since she knows we both aren't huggers.

We all gather around the assembly hall to listen to the teachers ramble on about our ambitions as if we a majority of us even know our future career paths. We all just lied in our college applications saying that we wanted to be doctors, engineers, dentists, pharmacists, teachers, accounts, lawyers, architectures with no experience.

Did sir just say that? He described us as an "intellectual bunch". That's not what they were saying when a majority of my year claimed that they failed their tests. Apparently, some teachers including the one who's talking, made bets of who were lying for attention. That's funny. Those ones who claimed they failed but actually aced the test. They didn't mention many names, only a few. My name weren't mentioned. Probably due to me not crying that I supposedly failed my test. I know I didn't but if I did, I wouldn't desperately seek for comfort and empathy as if me crying about the past will give me an excuse to fail my tests.

Finally, we can receive our results. Everyone who received their results act all secretive yet they run to their friends to tell them what they got, making sure everybody could hear. They'd confidently say out loud the good grades and then quietly mumble the bad ones.