I sat down in a chair at highschool, the last time I would ever be here. The auditorium was full with proud families.
"Rebecca Abbey!" Called the principal. Graduation is starting. I dozed off.
"Marcus Lane!" He said. Ugh, so many more 'til me. I stared off into emptiness.
"Cayla Ottoman!" Oh shit! I'm soon...
Eventually...
"Eleanor Oxford!"
I stepped up and walked to the stage.
But then I heard it.
From the crowd.
"ELEANOR I LOVE YOU!" I gravbed my diploma and looked back. I couldnt see. Someone in a black and white striped shirt?
Oh!
The screens both had an image of KURT, Smiling from the crowd. He was obviously using a megaphone.
I ran out the doors, ditching the afterparty and escapring fro Kurt.
I know im not supposed to love him.
But i do.
