Sydney
1213 Words
I just walked out of the room . I .... I cant decide if I am a blessing or a curse for my parents. From childhood to adulthood my parents have always supported me no matter what. In middle school they had to change my school because people were talking about them not being my real parents . Believe me if I were to choose between my real parents and them . I'll always choose them . Never in a million years I want to see my birth parents . I wall through the castle- ish interior of their hallway only paying half my attention to the way we are going . Before I even know it we are at the enterance and John us giving me my wallet and and keys to me along with my phone .' Mam I have saved my number in here so plz contact me if anything unusual happens.' I nod and turn around to leave. 'Ummm Mam ?' He looks lime he is decided weather to speak or not ' Its not my place to say it but please listen . Dark hearts are not born they are.made' . I don't understand but before he can speak he bows his head slightly and leaves . I am left there along with my thoughts . Suddenly I feel a chill run throw my spine and and i turn around to see the man I met before in the room . ' Now what?' I snap. He comes closers and closeelr until our toes are touching. 'Take this car. And drive everywhere until this whole mess settle down. ' I am about to ignore him and move towards the main gate then he says something that makes me stop. ' Don't you care about your parents.' I glare at him and grab the keys ' listen to me Mr. Whateveryournnameis-' ' Maddox' I heave a breath ' Nevermind' i press the key chain and follow the sound. I want to be gone from here . As I enter the garage at the back of the house I press the key again . To confirn that tge car infront of my eyes is my dream car . Aston Martin one - 77 . It infuriates me more. And I can feel my heatt broke . I wanted it to be me , to fulfil my own dream . So pathetic . I half heartedly entered the car sand start my ride to my apartment. Man who lives about 1.30 hours away from the city. When I enter my apartment in the evening. Sara is on the sofa watching tv. I mumble hi and walk towards my room . When I enter the my bedroom, there is an envelope on my side table . I ignore it and grab my clothes, and leave the room towards the washroom . Luckily it is empty . I take a quick shower , go to my room and flop down on my bed to sleep. I am mentally exhausted , I set my alarm for two hours before the classes and fall asleep.
I wake up to the constant blaring sound of my alarm. I sit up feeling much more refreshed but I can feel an empty pit of darkness in my stomach. I choose to ignore it. I quickly get ready for my classes. I contemplate my option for not taking the car but i refuse to anything to jeopardize my parents safety. I grab the keys and leave the apartment. When i am at the enterance i can feel the eyes of women on me but i refuse to acknowledge them. I walk towards the car and unlocking the door i slide in the driving seat . I throw my bag on the passenger seat and bind my seatbelt and start driving and hating every minute of it. This damned car attracting so much attention. I take the car to the parking lot and park it in a corner hoping no one can find it. I came early inorder to avoid people. I am so thankful that the hallways are almost empty . I enter the place of peace and knowledge. My sanctuary. It enter an instantly my nerves calm down. One may think its magic but its the effect thia place gives to me . I have a home of ny own within these books . I find the table in the far corner place my bag on the table and shuffle through my things. I take the envelop out . I open it finding my schedule , my leave signed by Dean and the confirmation of scholarship renewal. Saying I am shocked is an understatement. I sigh in relief but i c***k my knuckles but stop for a sec and think . I can tell who is doing it and if they know this much they are keeping an eye on me. That means i have to be cautious of them . I groan , are they trying to harrass me what. My stomach is in knots. Well i will think on it later, i switch my earphones and start listening to some music to calm the new nerves. after half an hour i ldecide to visit all my classrooms in advance. I grab my things and leave the library . The number of students are increasing gradually . After a mock tour i head for my first class to start the day . After about 5 labs and 2 classes i am finally free . I can feel the giddiness in my stomach at the start of thus last year. I move towards the car to find the jock of the university standing next to it. ' Hi'he says. ' Hi?' ' ummm i just wanted to tell you something.' I can feel his eyes studying the car behind me , it feels like he is talking to the car not me.' I have had a crush on you for a long time would you like to go out with me.' I can practically see him drooling on the car but i cant blame him either .' I am hungry . Do you mind having dinner with me ? We can talk over there. ' His face lights up i motion him towards the passenger seat . And we drive to the near restaurant. I order myself a cheese burger. And he orders him self zinger burger and coke. After having lunch i say' I m married , this is my husband's car.' He opens his mouth but nothing comes out . Due to circumstances I am using his car but i will have to tell you i am no cheater but i will give you a tip next time you ask for a date dont drool over the car. If you want a ride tell the person . Dont play dates plz.' Atleast he had the decency to be embarassed . He mumbles an apology. The waiter brings the bill . We split the bill like normal highschool students and part our ways nicely. NO DRAMA just the way i like it. I go home , take a quick and fall asleep after setting my alarm for 10 o clock
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