Jason

Chapter 2

"You have to take the bus Sasha protested "But-" "No Jason." Sasha rudely interrupting me. "You have to I'm sorry, obviously you have no choice at all unless you want your parents to kill you. Plus I have to get to work now. Which means I can't give you a ride." "I could walk home." I said "Holy-oh my goodness no! You know how far and how long it's going to take you. Stop being difficult and go!" Sasha exclaimed "Fine." I said feeling frustrated. Apparently I was supposed to be studying for a test coming up in my class with my friend John but instead I went to Daniel's house to hang out with our friends. This was only time this week I could hang out since I had super strict parents. I have no clue why they won't let me hang out with my friends, I'm almost going to be in college soon. Who would thought a teen would be sneaking out to hang with friends early in the morning. Lame right. Apparently Daniel was wasted from yesterday night from drinking so asking him for ride was out the question. Sasha was scribbling notes down on a piece of paper. "Here." She said as she hand the paper to me. "This is the bus you have to take to get home." "I am really sorry I can't take you home." She quietly added looking concerned. "Ughhhhh I don't want to take the bus. Do I really have to?" " Stop being so difficult." Sasha said. "Okay I'll go." I grumbled. Sasha dropped me off by the bus stop. I was not in the mood to take the bus. What if I have to battle people, what is going to happen, or what if I get lost. "Text me if you get confused or anything goes wrong." Sasha said before she left. I was standing by the bus stop it was cold outside. The bus finally came and I decided to sit near the front just in case all goes wrong I can run out of the bus. I took a seat next to this dark skinned girl who looked dazed off. Her music was leaking out of her earbuds. It was a piece by Mozart. I decided to pester Sasha since I really did want to be here and I was slightly panicking so I kept sending her text messages "SOS" "Help me" until she told me to stop. Since I was in annoyed mood I decided to tell the girl next to me that her music was loud. Surprisingly she had a really nice and soft voice. It was weird but I liked it when she talked. The bus came to a stop and she got off and I noticed she left her glasses. "Dang it." I thought. "I can't leave her without her glasses, who forgets their glasses?" I grabbed her glasses and walked off the bus yelling "Wait" I saw her turn around and look at me with an astonished look on her face saying some word. We chatted for a while lightly bantering each other. Until I realized where I was, I had a couple of more blocks left to go until I reached my neighborhood. I finally parted ways with Ashley after I introduced myself to her and she gave me her name and headed towards home. She was a pretty cool girl I thought as I smiled while I was walking home. She had a sort of lost look in her face that you can tell she was a bit absent minded and you could read her emotions easily since her face showed her expressions. She had long fluffy hair that I thought was pretty cool for some strange reason I wanted to touch it out of curiosity I don't know. I am just a weird guy. After a long thirty minute walk I reached my house and head towards the door. Once I got inside I see both my parents standing in the living room angrily with their arms crossed. "Jason come here." my dad said sternly "Crap." I thought. 

"Can you tell us where you went." my mom asked in a stern voice. "Dang I better not screw this up or I am done for." I thought "I went to my friend house like I said." I answered sheepishly "Which friend?" my dad interjected "Daniel's" I said flatly I had no choice but to tell the truth I knew if I lied I would've been screwed and looking at the case here my parents already knew what was going on. My mom face begin to soften "Why did you have to lie to us the first time." "I don't know I said." "You don't know?!" my father exclaimed. " I think you need to head to your room now until you figure it out. We are going to have a really long talk after this." I saw my mom face slowly harden and I knew I was definitely screwed for life. My dad only sends me to my room when he is trying his best not to kill me and when I am in big trouble. He had no choice but to talk about this later since he had to go to work. I headed towards my room knowing I was going to die today

After a huge argument with my parents and my parents ranting how much they dislike my friends saying they are a bad influence my parents came to conclusion that were going to move and transfer me to a different school. They had planned this a long time ago without telling me at all and they thought it was the best plan. I had to get all my things packed by this week. All I had to say my day was definitely going great. Just great.