The last day of school or the day of graduation. You could feel everybody's Minds bustling
around. Who would be the last prom queen who came before graduation? Which relationships
would make it past, and what colleges people are going to? Best friends from their Hometown
to go to Ivy League schools or the next-door College. In the plethora of kids graduating grade 12
today only a select handful would likely move on to go and do something great with their lives.
The other 2/3 didn't have as much hope. Last-minute applicants for scholarships that were filled
months ago the excuses they threw around. But that wasn't for me to worry about. I was
worried about me and I knew that I knew that I did well in school. I know I am moderately smart
and can make it in this world hopefully. I couldn't help wondering about the future. I couldn't
help but wonder about this crush, the one I had put off for years the option to admit it before I
ran away figuratively of course the university I had gone into was nothing short of amazing. The
½ ride I got was fantastic and the fact that it was a 10-hour drive from home was more than
anything I could ever ask for. To the extent of my knowledge, no one had gotten into that school
except for me, not that they applied for it.
I thought of irrationality flashed in my mind. thought of one last day and that's all over take a
risk. Stop hiding behind the curtains, stop being part of the background crew, and be an actor
for once in your life. I never thought I was going for drama or the newest whatnot on the market
and what was popular or not. Of course, I did divulge in the newest and most popular
relationship drama but that was through purely for the thrill. I've known not what it's like
feeling like an insider.
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Parallel lines never meet
RomanceWhen time has run out an inevitable confessions comes. Like a chain reaction, cause and effect. Courage and loss of words. This whirl wind of a almost romance. Leaving both of them torn in their own way. * this is a short story and it is complete. A...