Good Girls, Bad Guys.

PART THREE

Toby and i walked back to class, yes i was walking with Toby it's a fucking miracle according to like everyone back in class. So now i have atleast one friend seeing Jasmine and the others left me stranded, when they'd usually be there by my side like 24/7, i was a lone ranger in the deadly halls of my high school for about 3 weeks, i didnt sit at my usual table when lunch came around, i sat by the old oak tree at the end of the feild, it was nice and peaceful there, i got to do what ever i wanted because no one was there to stop me, i drew the weirdest crap and sang at the top of my lungs and no one could hear me, oh it was bliss, until the bell rang to signal we had to go into our prison cells again for another 2 hours then freedom on the home plane. Unfortunately those last two hours were painfully slow and agonising, what sucks the most is my last two subjects of the day were Physical Education and Maths, it felt like torture, even though i don't do phys ed, because of many reasons and many notes my teacher has just given up on tring to get me to participate. But maths was totally different, as much as i hate it i was put in the top maths class with people like 3 years above me, because i get everything right and even if i try fail on tests i somehow manage to pass and stay in the most painfully dull, and terribly lit classroom with the oldest teacher ever who could atleast be in their late 60's to 70's and has the most monotone voice ever.

The last bell to signal freedom had just rung when i ran into Toby, knowing me like he apparently did, knows i run to get out of school before anyone has the chance to bowl me over or call me nerd girl, and by the time anyone else had crawled their way out of the school grounds i'd be at home eating, or doing home work because i'm weird and enjoy doing home work. But this time i wasn't going straight home, i was going out to get a bite to eat with toby because that's what freinds do. Shortly after my parents freaked the fuck out because it was past 4:30 pm and i still wasn't home yet, i finally decided to call them and tell them i wouldnt be home until late and not to wait up, i'm pretty sure my mum fainted because i've never done this before, and she probably thought i was doing some kind of drug beause i wasnt going to be home until late and blah blah blah, long story short i arrived home at like 3 am and my parents left me a note saying circle yes if you are safe circle no if you are not safe, so as anyone would i circled yes and then chucked the note at the wall hoping it'd land in the bin but it didn't. Crawling up the satirs like a lion stalking its prey, and then doing the same thing past mum and dad's bedroom, before crawling to my own door and opening it as quiet as possible, then closing it the same way. I rummaged through my drawers, fuck i needed new clothes, all of my clothes were button down shirts and skirts, some t-shirts and skinny jeans, im super glad i brought a pair of green converse and purple vans, with the left over birthday money i got from my nana and grandad. After about 20 minutes of digging around in my drawers i found a pair of boxer shorts and an old t-shirt, i practically threw them on before jumping onto my bed and texting Toby

Talzie: Yo tobster ;)

Tobieee: Heyo talster ;)

Talzie: It's freezing, it's like and ice block at my house :(

Tobieee: It's hot as fuck at mine, i must be in the sun lol ;)

Talzie: can we trade ahaha :)

Tobieee: sure thing ahahah ;)

Talzie: well i gotta wake up in a few hours, i'll text ya in the morning. Night toby

Tobieee: Nun night Talia :)