Looking out for a new horizon
Reaching out I can almost see the place
Holding on with the heart that's frozen
In the dark but I am not afraid
No I am not afraid
We'll be free but I don't know where we're going
You and me this our life and we own it
Like lions in the wild
Looking out at the open skyline
Reaching out I can almost touch the place
Where the lost one's find their freedom
In the dark but I am not afraid
No I am not afraid
We'll be free but I don't know where we're going
You and me this our life and we own it
Like lions in the wild
I let this song, by Martin Garrix, play while me and Ray were walking to school. I loved it, like always...
" It's still not my style " Ray said.
" I could try " I smiled.
I put my phone back in my pocket. Today was Wednesday and we had school until 12:05 am. I had no idea why we had to go to school because we would just sit there and talk to each other.
We arrived at school and immediately got to our class, because we were late. Our train was too late.
I knocked on the door of our classroom and opened it: " Excuse us, Mr. Woods, our train was too late "
" It's no problem, girls "
Me and Ray chose a place somewhere at the windows of the class. We put down our bags and took off our jackets. Then we got to sit down.
Everyone was talking to each other, so we started talking too.
Until suddenly, Mr. Woods, our principal teacher, got to us.
" Finley and Ray, I need to ask you something "
" Yes? "
" By the way, Clara, still celebrating the Victory? " he looked at my shirt. Yes, I was wearing my RSCA shirt of Praet. It were the last days, so I didn't really care.
" A bit " I smiled.
" Finley, I heard you slapped a girl on the court? " he got serious.
" Uhm... Yeah " I didn't know what to say.
" You shouldn't be slapping people without having a reason "
" But I did have my reasons "
" That's not the way you solve stuff "
" I know, I went out of control again "
Again. I better didn't say that.
" Again?! " he repeated. I just kept quiet.
" If you want to talk, just come to me, I'm also being paid for that, not enough, but it's a thing "
" Thanks " I felt nervous.
" Never do it again " he said.
