Finally, We Meet Again

Prologue

Its been 5 years since I left this city. Jakarta, the city where I used to live and has most of my good old days. And now, Im back from Jogja. Why? Because, my mom and dad are done with their Doctoral college. Yeah, the government pay for the bills. So, now that they are done, all of us are going back to Jakarta. Well, technically, Ive stayed in Jakarta first for my first year of high school, and then they followed me here. Carry on! So, our parents decided to put us back in Penabur. Well, for a girl that misses her childhood, Im super E-X-C-I-T-E-D!! Though, I might not meet all of my elementary friends – lets just make it to be: my DHI-5 friends—but Im still excited. I mean, why not? My best friends are still in Penabur. Thats the most important thing!

Flash Back

5 Years Ago..

"Grace, mom will probably will be fired from her office, and when the time she fired, we will moved to Jogja." Ugh... why does life have to be sooo unfair?! And why can't I fight back?!

Duh, Grace you're still under age. You're still a kid.

Well, can they at least ask my thoughts?! Why are parents soo unfair?!?! WHY?!?! WHY?!?!

Stop it Grace! Enough you, voice of my brain!

"Oh.."

Just 'Oh' ?!
Well, what can I do to stop them? To stop him? I'm just a going-to-be 13 years teenage girl. Who cares about my thoughts?

No one.

"Grace? Grace?? Grace!"

"Huh? Yeah?"

"Remember the scholarship that I've got for me and your mom?" I sigh. My parents really really want to continue their education until doctoral. So for that my parents will try evr'y thing. Like really really everything. But still not going to a bad way to get it--you know what I mean.

"When are we going to move?"I ask.

"When you finish your school, of course."

"Yeah, but when? I mean June? July? August?"

"Probably July, honey." Don't call me honey you... you..!!! Ugh! Why is this world is unfair?! I don't want to leave my friends here! My family! My aunt's! My uncle! My super amazing cousins!  This is all because of mom's sick office! What the hell are they thinking?! My mom is a hard worker! She manage every task successfully! But you know WHAT did they do to her?! You know HOW MUCH they pay my mom for her absolutely perfect results?!

FORTY FVCCING DOLLARS!

YEAH! THAT'S RIGHT! They think my mom is piece of shit?! Well, excuse me, you dipshit, you are the big shit in this case all the time! ALL THE FVCCING TIME!

"Oh, okay, dad." I really really want to cry right now! I want to scream,be mad at, throw everything in this room. But, na-a-ah. I can't! Why? Because, dad is also a piece of jerk. Again the question, why? Because;
"Shut up! Don't I'm you get it?! also tired!"

Yeah, that! My dad also don't care about our feelings. My feelings. That's what all mens do, right? Taking care of their self and act like they care to their family. Pfft, assholes.

So, the only place for me to calm myself, run from my problems at home is.. school.

I know, I know. Some of you must've think I'm weird cause, what kind of kid that enjoys 'SCHOOL'.