Chapter 18- The surprises of graduation

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HEY EVERYONE, SORRY ITS BEEN SO LONG AGAIN SENSE I HAVE UPDATED, LIFE HAS JUST BEEN HARD LATELY AND TO BUSY TO GET BACK AND REALLY GET INTO THIS. NOW IS THE FIRST TIME IVE BEEN ABLE TO THINK ALL OF THIS THROUGH TO GET UP THE "last and final actual chapter of A Different Type of Love story" YES YOU GUYS THIS IS THE OFFICIAL LAST AND FINAL CHAPTER, THOUGH THERE WILL BE THE EULOGY SPOKE AT JASON'S AND LEELEE'S FUNERAL UP AND THEN AN AUTHORS NOTE. SO I HOPE YOU ENJOY THE CONCLUSION OF A DIFFERENT TYPE OF LOVE STORY, HERE IT IS(:   Btw: hint hint THIS IS A VERY ROMANTIC AND SPECIAL CHAPTER(; This chapter will be pretty short,  but don't worry I think you guys will find it's worth it(;

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    The next week after Scarlett had left us, was very solemn. None of us really spoke, it wasn't the same. By about three days later things slowly began to pick up, due to a letter that Scarlett had sent Lance, sense Lance is her boyfriend. She explained how she arrived back to California safely and got set up in the rehab center adn that it was actually quite nice in there. She also noted that she made a couple of new friends with her same problem.

   We were all happy for her. On the best note though, something that really seemed to cheer us up was that she was able to make a request to come back for our graduation next Friday night.

  That brings me to another big thing, graduation. It is basically the thing everyone has been talking about, even the lower class-men. I mean it is exciting, but also sad and scary to know soon we will be out in the real world by our self. 

 " DREW!" I heard what sounds like the teacher shout.

 " Yes?" It was him.

 " Have you been paying attention at all son?" he asked with a puzzled yet mad look on his face. " I don't know what has been getting into you lately."

" Sorry sir."

" Pay attention." He said shaking his head, and turning his self back to the Elmo. 

Just about when he got turned back around, the bell ring. I was the first one up.

" Drew not so fast, I want you to stay after class please."

" Yes sir."

 I went to go sit back down on an empty chair by his desk. 

" Drew, like I said, you have been lacking major focus and I don't know why. This has to stop. Do you realize we only have less than a week left of school until you graduate? you don't want to fail my class do you and have to come back?"

 " No sir." I said solemnly.

 " Well as of right now you are failing my class and I would advise you to give me some sort of reason to give you a pass to make it up."

I sat there not knowing  what to say.

" Because I'm a good kid? I muttered, I knew I sounded stupid.

" Because your a good kid?" He mocked. " look, if you can write me a five page essay on focus and have it in by tomorrow which is Wednesday, I let you graduate on Friday, but unless that Drew, you have failed my class."

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