Violet's trip to school was very different from the year before when it had taken days and a bunch of transfers and long waits.
She sat silently during the limo ride to the airport. It was hard to believe that this was the right decision--leaving the safe familiarity of home to go back to a place that had only caused her misery.
Violet was sitting beside Tiara and opposite Blake, who were both busy on their phones. Ryan kept sneaking glances at her from the opposite corner. She ignored him.
The limo was unlike any other car she had ever been in. The seats were so soft and spacious. And it was so quiet. Not just the engine; all the outside noise was dimmed. It felt that they were not moving at all.
They got to the airport very soon. Instead of going to the airport and checking their ba
