chapter 2

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I wake up in my bed and look around my beige and white room, 'thank god I'm in my own room'. I look beside me and see someone, I start to freak out only to find out that it was Jane. I scold myself in my head for getting so drunk that I barely remember how I got home. " Jane, bro get up", I try shaking her and she turns towards me and asks " what time is it?", her eyes still closed; I turn to look at the alarm only to realise that we're super late for school. "JANE! Get up! We're late!" I get out of my bed and rush to the bathroom and this time instead of taking my own sweet time I rush out of the bathroom in fifteen minutes. I get out and see Jane still inside the bed and as I marched towards her, irritated and annoyed by how someone can be so chill, she threw a pillow at me and yells " Its freaking Sunday, calm down woman" and I realised how stupid I must've looked.

Me and Jane slept a little longer and then went down for breakfast.

"How are you feeling now?", I heard my dad's voice as I walked towards the dining hall with Jane, " Good, where are you guys going?", I asked observing my parents all dressed up, " Honey, we have an urgent business trip. We won't be home for a few days, hope you and Jane have fun" "Alright mom, love ya" "love you too, sweetie". I sat down for breakfast , " Y/N?" "Yes, dad?", " You dont need to book a flight for the concert , use the jet" , "Alright, thanks dad". Jane mouthed me something which seemed like " thats so cool". Me and Jane had breakfast and then decided to binge watch some series. Jane had decided to stay at my place since my parents weren't home.

After a while Jane got a call from her boyfriend so she left and said she'll return in the evening. Since I had nothing to do I decided to paint . I entered my painting room (lol is that even a word). I looked around the room observing all my paintings and I paused at one, it was a pair of dandelion on green grass; nothing extraordinary, I just liked the meaning of dandelions; it means hidden love. I stared at it for some time and then decided to paint an abstract. I started with a black background and then added some golden and dusty rose . I love painting, it gives me the power to create whatever I want and no one else can control what I create; I love being the one in control. After spending most of my day painting, I decided to go for a drive.

I got on the road and played the music loud. I kept driving , without any destination , 'cruel summer' playing in the background. I kept driving until I reached an isolated park, I'd never noticed it before, strange. The sun was setting and it was getting dark and I stared at the sky for what felt like hours. It was pretty dark and I heard people cheering and as always curiosity got the best of me so I followed the sound and reached a place which seemed like a skateboarding area. There were like ten people and a girl with a bright pink hair spotted me ," Hey! You go to Phillips Academy, right?" , I was bit shocked because I don't talk to much people and I didnt expect to be recognised; " Yeah, you know me?", " Yeah, I've seen you in school" and that was when I realised that she lived somewhere near the school. "Anyway, what are you doing here?" " Nothing, was driving by and felt like stopping by" "cool". A guy dressed in all black asked,"Do you know how to skateboard?", I raised a brow and took his skateboard, I got on the track and showed them a few tricks which I'd learnt over the years, I could hear them cheer. " That was great" said a guy wearing a grunge outfit, " thanks". "So do you guys skateboard here every evening?", " mostly" said a short girl with tank top. I spend some time with them, they were chill people. After talking and skateboarding we decided to leave as it was pretty late. We walked out of the park and I walked towards my car , "Wait, is it your car?" asked the grungy guy, " yeah", "Damn! You're rich rich"; I just smiled and waved them goodbye and headed home. On my way home , I got a call from Jane asking me where I was and I told her I'll be home soon.

I reached home and then I see Jane in tears.

To be continued..

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