Day 30

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My countdown to summer starts now.

It's not that I'm looking forward to showcase my (obviously) no shape body or getting a tan since I hate the sun, I'm talking about my ultimate plan since the start of senior year. My escape.

I'm heading to Barmont, if you wanted to know, since they have a special school for music and careers alike. Yep, you heard that right I'll be a musician. That is, if everything falls into place.

But for now, all I can do is daydream of my paradise since I'm still stuck in this cage aka my parent's house and at Marlow High where I literally wanted to kill everyone. Don't misunderstand me as the angst-y or emo type, though I'm a little bit of both. I'm just a regular pubescent teen with regular problems, maybe regular family but immense thirst for freedom.

As for the moment, I have to face Mr. Holsen, my chemistry teacher whose class I have to ace like it's my lifeline since my parents are, well, expecting me to ace chemistry. That is according to their plan, I am going to be a doctor someday so all sorts of sciences are to be aced. I was practically forced to apply and take an admission exam at New Hempshire University, just a neighboring city, since 'they have the best medical school in the entire state'. Yes I'm using air quotes even if it's 2016. And yes, I can do that.

We just started chemistry and I want to blow my head off with a gun or maybe with this pen that I am holding. Every second becomes unbearable. Not that Mr. Cooper Black is the worst person of all, it's just that this subject and I have no chemistry. Ha. I know I'm so clever with that pun.

"Nice of you to attend the class Mr. Betskin. May I know where have you been?" My internal monologue paused as the class glanced at Josh who just came in, wild brown hair and flushed face, which is giving me an idea as to what made him late. "You wouldn't want to know Mr. Black. It involves your daughter."

You could hear a pin drop amidst the place, which is rare in a place like high school because you know how chaotic things can be and I should be shutting up now since Mr. Black looks like he's about to explode.

Let me have a little chat with you about his daughter, the famous Alary Black. Aside from the obvious fact that she's smart like her father, she has this bitchy tendencies and the thing with acting like a whore. The guys from the basketball, swim, and baseball are the usual predatory sites and all those escapades are hidden from his father. All but this. Josh is not a part of any team.

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A/N: Hello guys! It's been a while. I know I've been MIA for quite some time. I've actually started writing again a long time ago but I keep on deleting the first five chapters because I think they suck. So here's another story and I hope you enjoy.

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