You pack all your stuff and go, leaving Kyle behind.

"Do you like the way I flick my tongue, or nah?" Kyle mumbles a melody.

"Uhm what?" You run out of the room. Who would like to be there with a weirdo anyway?

-----------------------At home--------------------------

You throw your bag on the ground mumbling a song....
Your mom comes in the room
"Honey-?"
"Get out of my room, mom!"
"Okay..."
Mom thinks my emo style is a phase. I think it's not.
No one understands me....