In two days, I had repacked my life into the suitcases and duffle bag. I quit the job at the cafeteria, happily I might add, and asked for my transfer papers.
It was impulsive, my tuition fee was partially non-refundable, but it was all I wanted to do. The smile he had on his face while we packed told me everything I needed to hear. My mom was fine with it but my dad was not a happy camper. Ashlee apparently knew about it but limited our talks in order for her to resist the urge to tell me.
I researched universities in Greece and had help applying to as many as possible. Everything was happening fast and there wasn't enough time in the day to get everything done.
"Are you sure about this?" My dad asked me quietly. He peered down at me and then at Trent at the bottom of the driveway.
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