“Isabella, dinners ready!” My mom yelled from the kitchen. “I’m coming mom!” I called back, as I shoved my school books in my bag. I was honestly so done with school. There was only this year of high school left and I’d go on to University afterwards. I honestly couldn’t wait. I was done with high school. I heard my phone beep, and I went over to check who it was. It was my best friend, Nina. She texted me to ask if I wanted to go prom dress shopping with her this weekend. Prom was a month away, yet she was already planning. Nina’s been so excited for prom I honestly wasn’t surprised that she was already looking for a dress. But I guess, finding the right dress took time. I ended up texting her back saying that I probably wouldn’t go, since I knew I wouldn’t have a date. A couple weeks

