Pt. 3

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-Alina-

I climb out the car and head towards the front door. I bet I'm the only one in this stupid summer school. I sit on the couch by the door and unlock my phone.

"Well, look who it is!" A familiar voice says.

I look up and see the boy from the skatepark. Finn?

"Hey... Alina, right?"

I nod. "What are you even doing here?"

He sits on the floor in front of me.

"Well, let's say I didn't really show up to school."

I laugh. "What did you do?"

He smirks. Mysterious, huh?

"And your parents don't care?" I add.

"One is with someone else and the other is a bit... Off the grid..." he began, "They don't. Let's get going shall we?" He winks and offers me his hand.

I roll my eyes and dismiss his hand. We walk down the hallway and enter a classroom. And that's when I get a phone call.

"Hello?" I leave Finn to smell the call and walk away a little. But the only thing I heard was screaming and crashing. I look at the contact. Mom. Weird. I hang up and walk back to Finn.

"Who was that?"

I look at him and smile."No one."

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