Graduation was quickly coming up, and although I was excited, I was also in full panic mode. Great to say that the school attacks had ceased, but I was always on the receiving end of Macy’s glares when we did cross paths in school.
Samuel and I were still as strong as ever, and every day I felt myself becoming someone else, someone I wanted to be. However, as empowering as that was, failing high school would only be a setback, it also wasn’t an option.
My estranged grandmother keeps reaching out to me, I got a job as a waitress and frankly I'm just living life at the moment.
Danielle and I haven't spoken in weeks, when she's in class, she's stuck on her phone before rushing over to Carter any chance she got. I wasn't complaining though, my attachment to her was barely there anymore.
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