The minute I reached Australia I could see her the strict face aunt, who grabbed me and my luggage and pushed me in the car. Does pushing really run in the family?.
" Last night I got a urgent call from your mother" she looks at me with a stern look on her face that's enough to make me pee my pants. "She's says that you were misbehaving and got put into jail last night for a number of things which is unexplainable for a boy who's barley even 16, but thank the starts.." She goes on as her eyes are fixed to the road " that my wonderful husband works at the boarding school and was able to except the transfer of a student from America to Australia in just a few days,last night you father submitted the copy of your grades and your grades were high enough you get you here, all your parents had to do was get you a plane ticket and rest all would be taken care of in Australia " . at that minute I started to regret my high scores that I got in the 8th grade because if I would have failed I wouldn't have even been hear.
Finally we reached and I went like "oh, I have seen this place before just last night only , oh yes this is just a little bigger than the previous prison I had been in". I could feel aunt Linda glare at me with those green eyes of hers as a fellow student took me in and explained the rules and regulation to live in prison. Don't ask me how the 5 years went but the biggest surprise I got was when Cameroon came to take admission in my school so literally it wasn't that bad once Cameroon was hear we would laugh at bedtime, irritate the drill master, of course we got hitting with the stick and made to do extra pushups for the trouble we got into, but life did not get bad because Cameroon was always hear to save the day.
I did get calls from my parents and Bennet was no where in the picture of those calls and occasionally I decided not to answer any one of them and decide to make the most of my prison life with Cameroon. I also Remember the running out of school scene, where we jumped out of the college wall (don't ask me how I did that) along with Cameroon who was a pro at getting out of things like these and once our feet touched the ground I could feel the cold air blowing and the smell and sound of freedom which I haven't heard for the past 3 years but trust me that was the last time we were doing that because we completely forgot that prisons have cameras and especially high quality ones, so eventually we got caught and the consequences were bad.
So time for graduation, and I hoped that my parents would turn up to Australia to see me graduate but no they dint, instead I got a message from aunt Linda who so willing managed to attend my graduation. She told me that Bennets graduation fell on the same day as mine and that it was easier to get there as it was a little distance and that Bennet got accepted into Yale, and my parents showing up for his graduation had a lot more respect than mine. That set me off for the day as Cameroon tried to calm me down, of course Cameroons parents showed up and gave me a new phone as a gift but that didn't make things better. But occasionally I knew that that's how it is and Bennet is always preferred so I moved on and started to apply for colleges back in the states along with Cameroon and guess what we both got admission into Yale.
But for a different subjects that Bennet had taken. So we made plans to go to the states and the tickets were already booked for the next month. Me and Cameroon took an apartment for rent where we worked in subway for a part-time job just for a month. While aunt Linda gave the news to my parents that I got accepted into Yale and I was coming nest month.
Life moved smoothly for a few days and here's when it all began .
" for goodness sake get your lazy ass from there and help me hear, there so many customers and would you shut down the game that your playing on your freakin phone" Cameroon was literally glaring at me as he was helping customers with their orders. "Dude this game is awesome you must join it. Its like a task" I laughed as I punched Cameroon on the shoulder. "Shut up bro and start with the trash while I will complete these orders and start the billing" as he helped one lady.
As I was in the process of trowing the trash out. I heard a loud beep from my phone and it was the message from one of the persons form that group. I left the trash and ran to grab my phone to read it, it said " board a flight today back to states as your level 12 is held there and make sure your driving your car from the airport, if you fail this level the consequences are bad" I dropped the trash on the floor.
" not again man, how many times have I told you not to use you phone Ry, can't you see I need help here, I single handedly cant manage things around hear" as Cameroon said while he grabbed my phone and locked it in the counter. "Cameroon I seriously need your help" as I threw the garbage out. " is it one of your guys from the association again." As he swung on the table as it was break time . "hey Cameroon you have to get me on the next flight, I need to make it home, its urgent!!" I'm literally flinging my laptop in my bag as I literally beg for a plane seat . its been years since I have gone back home. But what can I do when I have no choice. " slow down Romeo did you finally find your Juliet, " Cameroon literally makes that face where I completely hate. " shutt up, your the one with the credit card and you know how to handel shit like these, so please man" I literally glare at him while he starts working his laptop "hey ry, I guess there's a seat left, but its business would you really want that?" Dude just get me the seat man, who cares. I book it and I'm done. I rush back home and begged Cameroon to take my shift and I will explain when I get there. I packed as fast as I could and I booked an uber to pick me up. I couldn't seriously miss it as I ran straight towards the immigration section and my boarding pass was already booked. The moment my work was done and after buying 2 bottles from the duty free. I was on fire and free. I put down my carrier bag on the seat and sat down to call Cameroon and tell him that it was important for me to leave, I gave him a stupid reason as I couldn't specify why but I had to get back, I decided to surprise my parents by coming home early and I was excited about that part. As soon as I got in the plane I snoozed of for the whole 8 hour flight and as soon as I was done with the airport work. I could smell america and freedom and for some reason america seemed the same to me, the freedom felt fresh to me and reminded me about Kinsellworth academy and for some reason that made me happy, I ordered for a car which was supposed to be arriving soon.
As I feasted on a small snack. I realized that my phone was on a non stop buzz and I checked it and was from the same person "Ryboy543, I believe you have reached and your waiting for your car to arrive, and I'm pretty sure that the car is waiting for you now, I have programmed it to a setting, that you will have to follow which will be displaying directions on you GPS, if you fail to follow your GPS, you know what we have for you" the minute I read that, a man came towards me "sir your car is ready" I looked at him with a fright, "do you know any person who works with you that might have fixed this car last". I looked at him with seriousness in my eyes. " I'm believe that I'm afraid we can't give out personal Information" and with the last few words I was done!.
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