I layed awake most of the night.
I couldn't sleep and I kept crying on and off.
I had to see Matt, and for the first time ever I was excited about going to school.
That was until my dad came in.
My door burst open "Don't bother getting ready for school, your not going."
I sat up shocked and glared at him.
"Your mother and I are looking at that private school for you."
I felt tears in my eye's again "I hate you." I hissed at him "I hate you so much."
"You'll thank me one day." he said and slammed my door.
I burst into tears, how could he do this?
How was I going to see Matt?
I layed staring at the ceiling for how long, I don't even know.
I was devastated and my heart hurt.
Oh god how could they do this.
A few hours later Mom came up to my room and bought me something to eat.
"Your father and I have an appointment at the school." she told me.
"I'm not eating this, I'm not touching anything you have."
"Oh Ana." she looked hurt, but I didn't care "We'll be gone maybe an hour." She reached out and grabbed my hand and lowered her voice "Do you understand Ana, an hour to get out."
And with that said she got up and walked out.
I was leaving as soon as they left.
I waited and as soon as I heard the car I jumped up.
I pulled on jeans and a shirt a pair of boots and grabbed my bag and I was out of there.
I started walking down my street and every time I heard a car I was frightened it was Dad.
I ran.
I was going to Matt.
