sʜᴏʀᴛ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs [eng]

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I'm tired of the city, scream if you're with me.

He looked out of the window, sighing. God, how much he wanted to leave this big house.

But he simply couldn't.
The security system would probably catch him and definitely cause a lockdown of the house,
So he won't even be able to open a window for some fresh air.

"Beyan, are you listening? This is important - "

"How important can it be? I won't ever get a job."

If i'm gonna die, let's die somewhere pretty.

Beyan got up and put his books away, his teacher sighing in annoyance.

"Class's dismissed."

"Great, so you finally leave!"

He smiled evily and took his phone out of his pocket, walking out of the living room.

His homeroom teacher left, telling his student's parents goodbye.

"Beyan, honey, don't be so mean to him! His trying his best to teach you!"

His mother and her high pitched voice.

Annoying.

"Sorry, but you're locking me up. Mum, i'm 18. I never got to go outside for the past three years now."

He stood at the end of the stairs, glaring at her.

"You took away my freedom. Sorry, but being nice isn't useful in this household."