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Today was the last day of the semester, I was close to graduating law school. I only had two more semesters left. It was finally summer break which mean lots of vacations.
I packed my bag up with my laptop and two pens that I had. I was finally finished with my last exam which was online.
I was annoyed that I had to have a supervisor as I took the final exam. All semester I didn't have anyone watching me and the final wasn't even cumulative. Professors really don't think sometimes. It was the easiest class ever anyway.
I was excited to go home. Lord knows, I enjoy Georgetown but I missed New York. I don't know how everyone did this traveling. I didn't enjoy it one bit. I have to ship my car, pack up my apartment for three months and live with my parents. I didn't mind living with them but the packing is what killed me.
I wish I could've went to law school in New York but my father insisted on going to Georgetown. I guess since I father my mother's footsteps for undergrad he's been jealous since.
I walked from the library to my car while FaceTiming my best friend. If he didn't answer it would really put a strain on our friendship.
He didn't answer.
I stood in place as I called back blocking the sun from my eyes as he didn't answer again.
From: Michael. I'm at work! I'll call you when I get off.
I read the message over and over again.
To: Michael. Bitch you don't have no job!
From: Michael. 😂😂😂 I do! Bye, I'll call you in a few.
Men are always lying. I thought gay men would be different. But nope!
Since he didn't answer I guess I would just simply go home, he don't care about me and now I didn't have any friends. I could call my other friends but they wouldn't talk junk with me like he would.
Nobody cared that I was coming back today.
I'm not being dramatic.
I drove straight to the airport with the few bags that I had, driving to the private boarding I got out of my car with my duffle bag and also my suitcase.
"Miss. Tatum." The flight attendant said with a soft smile. "Welcome."
I smiled at her. "Thank you." Walking up the stairs I sighed taking a seat. I didn't like flying alone but yet I've done it so much it didn't matter what I liked anymore.
The flight should go by pretty fast as it always does.
I placed my headphones on and threw a blanket over me as I made myself comfortable.
Blessed. I was really blessed, I lived a comfortable life and didn't have to worry about much. My parents only asked for me to do well in school and I gave them their wishes.
