(A/N: This chapter has multiple flashback and scene changes. The Flashbacks start and end with italics. There are times when there are thoughts within the memory or current scene, just remember when there is a memory, not a scene. Usually memories contain mentions of grade and people from her passed, not the present.)

I found myself in my first class; Honors Language Arts with Mr. Harrison. He seemed pretty grouchy. Red was in this class too. He had told me before it was an "A day." That was relevant to my schedule somehow. I wasn't sure how. I was seated by a window, announcements were being spoken. They were loud and obnoxious. The class was quiet and "calm" in a sort of speak, they seemed more tense than anything. The announcements soon stopped. I watched the teacher, his name was Mr. Harrison. He had a flame in his gray hair. Mr. Harrison went on to teaching a lesson I had already done. I spaced out unintentionally. My mind wandered...

"Neo! Aren't you excited?! I'm so nervous! I can't wait to see all of our friends!" I cheered. It was the first day of seventh grade. Pulse, Neo, and I were all starting at a new school. Neo shrugged. My eye rolled. Mom was up, she had taken Demo to school a while before. She had us waiting in the car. I was in the front seat facing my siblings. I grinned excitedly. "Sis? What about you?! Aren't you excited?!" I asked Pulse excitedly.
"Eh," she shrugged. I sighed frustratedly. No one was as excited and shaky as me. I was gonna see all my friends again! My boyfriend too, and meet a bunch of new people! Man this was so cool!
When we arrived at the school there were already tons of seventh graders waiting outside impatiently. Buses were all lined up dropping kids off. We lived too close for a bus, plus Mom always brought us to school on the first day. I was the first out of the car and instantly looking for my boyfriend, Scotty. He was by a bunch of round tables with his step brother. Neo and Pulse followed after me. I greeted the boys excitedly. I was shaking and bouncing around. I was also extremely loud. This was going to be a great day!
It was, for the most part. I saw my siblings a bunch, we bugged one another when we saw each other. I was with my new advisory class, the kids were pretty cool. I met my friend, Tristan (I called him "Trist" for short), he totally loved the Legend of Zelda. It was awesome, since that's how we became friends. We also shared a locker that year.
"Hey, Scotty, Mix, you guys want a ride home?" I asked excitedly. Scotty was walking right next to me. He was smiling awkwardly. He usually did that. His hand extended and grabbed mine.
"Is your mom alright with it?" Mix asked. I shrugged. Neo groaned. He was forced to call and ask. They ended up getting a ride. That was really a great day. Though, the great day led to a not-so-great year. 

I smiled sadly to myself at the memory. The bell rang loudly. I sighed annoyedly. Red approached me.
"Ready for Mandarin?" He grinned cheekily to me.
"Sure," I mumbled. I followed him out.

"Welcome, Tyler!" Mrs. Cheer hummed as she approached me. I looked up at her, she was wearing heels. She was smiling brightly down at me. I just stared at her. Red had run off to sit with Purity, Fay, and Gray. "It's great to meet you! This is High School Mandarin One! We're currently writing stories." She beamed. I rubbed my neck uncertainly.
"We were just starting to do that back at home," I mumbled. She paused and stared down at me. She grinned.
"Well, I'm sure we can get you caught up! You can sit wherever you want." She motioned her hand around the classroom. There were group of five desk most of them were full. There were no empty desks. Man... She pushed me toward the front. "Why don't you give us a little background?" She asked hopefully. The class was looking at the front expectantly. I mentally cursed.
"Like what?" I asked hesitantly.
"Where'd you come from? How'd you end up here?" She pressed curiously.
"Ahh... Well, I'm from my mother. I ended up here by a train." I shrugged casually. Gray snickered.
"She's sarcastic!" He giggled excitedly. My eyes traced over to him. He was grinning excitedly. I looked back at the teacher. Her eye seemed to twitch.
"Please, sit down," she mumbled. She sounded annoyed. Whoops...
"Tyler, come sit over here." Fay waved me over. I glanced at the ceiling annoyedly, but listened to her orders. I was sitting at the end which faced the front of the room. I laid my head down. Mrs. Cheer went off with the day's instructions. I tried to listen, but it was way too confusing. She went from English to Mandarin constantly. She was trying to ease the class into speaking completely in Mandarin apparently. I stared at the desk. She was not doing a good job. I spaced out again.

"Neo, would you stop?!" I hissed. He was getting on my nerves. We were in our eighth grade Mandarin Chinese class (that year our school had changed to an "IB Middle School," so we were required to take a language). Pulse was at home, as always. She had switched to online schooling for the year. Neo snickered. He and our neighborhood friend, Crash, were throwing things at me. Our friend Slar, was giggling amusedly. She had assisted them. I hid by Ty. He was trying to ignore the situation.
"Neo!" Mr. Treck snapped. "Crash, do I need to give you both citations or move you?" He growled.
"No," they sighed in unison.
"You're no fun," Neo growled to me. My eyes rolled. I was just trying to do my homework... I went back to scribbling.

"Hey, sis! I'm taking this!" Neo cheered. He snatched my stress stuffie off my table. I reached for her. He held her away. He ran to the back of the class where he was seated at the group of four behind me. He was sitting with Slar, Crash, and someone else. I was sitting by Ty and Seeren. We were all trying to work. My brother was never one for that.
"Give her back!" I yelled at him annoyedly. I faced around quickly. He was hugging and playing with her. I grumbled annoyedly. That little... I sighed heavily. "I'll tell Mom!" I threatened.
"Okay?" He snickered. He never took my threats seriously.
"I'll tell Dad, and Mr. Treck." I growled threateningly. He tensed and grumbled.
"You're no fun." He whined and gave her back. My eyes rolled. Loser...

I hid my face sadly. I miss him so much... I shook slightly. I inhaled sharply. I exhaled quietly. I'm okay, this is fine...
"Tyler, you okay?" Fay's voice pierced through my head. I nodded without looking up. "You sure?" She asked. She sounded suspicious. I just gave her a thumbs up. "If you say so..." Her voice trailed off. She resumed the conversation with the rest of the group. I wasn't listening. I scribbled on the paper on my lap. I need to stop thinking, it's tearing me up... I can't cry at school. 

"Tyler- uh... I'll miss you..." Crash mumbled awkwardly. I spun on my heal to face him. I hadn't been expecting that. He never said that kind of thing to people. I smiled sadly.
"I'll miss you too, bud." I agreed. My hand offered. We shook. I grinned as I tried to stay calm. This was a serious thing. I pulled him into a hug forcefully.
"Agh-hey! Get off!" He shoved me away and scrunched his nose. "I did not agree to that!" He hissed. I giggled and wiped my eyes.
"Too bad," I stuck my tongue out and winked slyly. His eyes rolled. He scoffed.
"I regret saying anything," he grumbled and faced away. His hand raised, he waved as he walked off. "Don't forget to visit!" He yelled. He was gone within a few seconds. I giggled sadly and wiped off my teary eyes. He's such a brat!

"Tyler!" Kristine yelled. I had been searching for her at lunch. My head whipped around. She was standing with her boyfriend. Her eyes were watering. She already knows... I smiled sadly and opened my arms. She practical flew into my grip. I hugged her tightly and closed my eyes. Poor Kris... (I called her Kris for short). "Why didn't you tell me sooner? I heard all the chatter!" She whined. She looked up at me angrily. She may have been a year older (my kindergarten class had been a Kindergarten-First grade split), but she was shorter. I smiled sadly down at her.
"If you checked your phone you would've known~" I hummed and tilted my head away. She grumbled and hid her face. We stayed like that for a while.

"Earth to Tyler!" A hand waved in my face. My head shot up. "Hey, let's go! The bell rang." Purity ordered. "We have class together, I'll show you the way." She told me.
"Oh, right. Sorry." I agreed. I grabbed my stuff and stood. We scrambled out.
"What's with you? You were all spaced out and didn't respond to us at all!" She hissed as we walked. Why's she being so friendly? Wasn't I a jerk earlier...?
"I was spacing out." I laughed nervously. I rubbed my neck and sent her a weary smile. She sighed heavily.
"If you're gonna get good grades, you gotta listen and work!" Purity scolded. My eyes rolled.
"I am completely aware, get off my back." I hissed to her. Her eyes rolled. "Man, I hate Algebra." I whined. We stopped at a door. She opened it.
"Me too," Purity agreed. We went in. We were greeted by an annoyed teacher. He was grumbling quietly to himself.
"That's Mr. Mister, he hates his name and is super strict." Purity whispered to me. She went to her assigned seat. I internally panicked as I approached the teacher. He glanced up to me and grumbled. I swallowed nervously but forced myself to stay calm.
"Hello, I'm Tyler." I introduced.
"I know who you are," he grumbled. "We're on lesson 6. Got it?" He growled. My head tilted slightly. They're behind me?
"Ah, yes." I nodded quickly.
"Go sit over there by blonde." He pointed at a boy who I didn't recognize. He had his head down. He was reading over the math book. I went to the spot I was instructed and sat. I grabbed all my stuff out as the bell rang.
"Hey, it's nice to meet you." The blonde boy whispered without looking at me. "You're Tyler, right? The whole school knows about you. I'm Ditto. I'm a Sophomore." He whispered. I glanced at him. He had a flame in his hair too. So far that was four.
"Yeah, I'm Tyler." I mumbled without looking at him. I scribbled in my math notebook and leaned on my arm lazily. I glanced around. Purity, Rod, and Grey. Those were the only three I spotted from the group. I frowned curiously. What grades was everyone in anyway? I'm a Freshman, Rainn is to, though, she's younger. How old is everyone else?
"Cool," he nodded. Our conversation ended as Mr. Mister started yelling instructions on the lesson. I tried to tune out. He was loud and mean... 

"Wow, there are a lot of people with flames on their head here!" I gasped in awe.
"I know, it's annoying." Neo grumbled. "I hope they're not all like you!" He pointed accusingly at me.
"You're girlfriend controls fire! Stop being a child!" I hissed as I pointed at him. He scoffed and rolled his eyes. We were at the high school now. Pulse was still going through home schooling. Neo was dating, I was single (Scotty had broken up with me at the end of seventh grade. He took it worse than me, but got with someone like a week later. We were still friends). I spun around in the crowded outdoors. We were waiting to get inside, it reminded me of the first day of seventh grade. I smiled at the thought. This place was huge! Too bad it was so full. My home town only had one high school and well over 3,000 kids in said high school. How come every school I went to was so full? That's just dumb. 

"Tyler, why don't you answer?" Mr. Mister smirked at me. I panickedly looked to him. Shit, shit, shit! What did he ask? He snarled angrily. "Next time, don't stare at blonde!" He hissed. I was staring? The class laughed. I hid my embarrassed face. "Now," Mr. Mister sighed. "Can anyone answer? Ah, blonde?" Ditto answered in a calm and casual tone. Mr. Mister approved. He went on. I hate Advanced Algebra...
"Nice job," Ditto hissed to me quietly.
"Sorry," I whimpered almost silently.

"Ty, Tyler, can one of you answer this for me?" Mr. Treck hissed. Mr. Treck was the only Mandarin teacher in the district, so we got him for ninth grade too. My head shot forward quickly. Shit, shit, shit! What did he ask? He sighed annoyedly. "Next time don't flirt, just focus. I will move you!" He threatened.
"Yes sir," we whined in unison. I hid my face quickly. We were literally talking about the lesson... No fair...
"I can answer, sir!" Tristeen, a girl who was pretty much my mortal enemy, cheered. She answered with ease. I glared at her. She cockily smirked to me. I snarled. That little-

I smirked at the memory. I will totally wreck her one day!
"Why are you smirking? You got us in trouble." Ditto hissed to me. He sounds just like Ty!
"None ya." I hissed. His lip curved into a snarl. He wasn't appreciating my humor. Whoops! I smiled innocently. His eyes rolled. He went back to doing whatever assignment we had. I did the same. Somehow, even with spacing out so much, I was doing (most of) my work. I sighed and leaned against my chair. I looked at the ceiling as I thought. Why was math so hard?

"What the hell kind of math is this? What is math? Nas!" I whined panickedly. I leaned toward his face. He glanced up at me.
"Same!" He whined in a girlish voice. I felt bad for him sometimes, his voice didn't match who he was. I groaned frustratedly.
"This is so frustrating!" I complained. He pat my head. I glanced at him and smiled amusedly. We were back in eighth grade. We were in Geometry. He grinned to me. I saw the hint of sadness he always had. I felt my own smile flatter. I glared at the teacher as she spoke. She was so annoying! I forced my expression to soften. I scribbled down some notes. Stupid math! It was so confusing! Why were triangles even important?!

"Hey, hot shot! Get up." My leg was kicked. I glared at Ditto. He smirked down at me. His bag was slung over his shoulder. He was staring down at me. "Class is over. You're gonna be late for your next one!" He teased.
"Ay, Ditto, leave her alone." Rod hissed. His hand rested on my shoulder. I glanced up at him disapprovingly. He grinned down at me. "Let's go, you've got class with me and Red next." He announced proudly.
"Kay," I grumbled and grabbed my stuff. Ditto snickered. He left us alone. Rod led me to World History.

"This school is so small," I complained.
"Yeah, there's only like 400 seniors graduating, maybe?" Rod agreed.
"There were like 2,000 last year at my high school!" I retorted awedly.
"Geez!" Rod gasped. I nodded. He opened the door to Ms. Deena's room. We went in.
Rod went and sat by his brother. I was forced into a conversation with the teacher. She sent me to sit with them. I laid my head on the desk lazily this class was my least favorite and probably the one I found the most boring. I easily ignored everything she had to say. Her voice was unappealing anyway.

"Boring, boring, boring. So so bored!" I whined to Izzy. He rolled his eyes. "Izzy!" I complained. He sighed heavily.
"Ty, calm down." He scolded me. It was eighth grade at this point. He generally called me "Ty" if Ty wasn't around. I groaned loudly. I hated US history. I hated history in general. At least my teacher made it kind of interesting and I was good at getting high grades.
"I hate history, though!" I whined defensively to Izzy. We were at lunch in between the two chunks of history we had.
"You forgot your cards, didn't you?" He sighed.
"Yeah..." My voice trailed off.
"Of course." He whined.
"At least you have your priorities." I huffed. He laughed. 

I tuned in slightly. I watched the teacher as she instructed us to read in the book. My nose scrunched. Ew. Everyone else went to get a book.
"I'll grab you one." Red told me as he walked passed.
"I don't wanna," I grumbled. My denies were ignored. A book was laid in front of me. I was forced into reading it. I poutingly complained to myself, but I did do the work I was forced into. A bell rang. I glanced at the wall.
"Alright, go eat." Teach instructed. This school has the same system. Weird...
I followed everyone out. 妈妈  (Māmā) had given me money for lunch, so I was buying lunch today.

"That line is so long!" Rainn complained as she sat next to Rod. Rainn, Rod, Red, Fay, Gray, Grey, Purity, Yale, Chip, and I all had lunch together. That was a weird coincidence, or, maybe that's how they became friends in the first place?
"I was out of there first." Rod grinned slyly to her. Rainn pouted. Rod kissed her forehead. She was better. I felt so awkward and out of it. I was in a new group. They were all familiar and close and here I was. Purity sat next to Red. She attempted to kiss him. Red wasn't paying attention. He was eating. When she kissed his cheek Red seemed to panic. She pouted as he looked at her confusedly. He was obviously not as affectionate as his twin. Chip laughed at him.
"Great job Red!" He giggled. Red's eyes rolled. He was not appreciating being treated this way. Yale giggled along. He hugged Chip and kissed his cheek. Chip giggled and squirmed. Eh... Love. Gross.
"Hey, so why were you all weird earlier?" Fay asked me. I faced her. My head tilted with confusion.
"Whadda ya mean?" I asked innocently. Her eyes narrowed curiously. "Oh in Mandarin? I was just spacing out." I fibbed with a casual shrug. I stuffed a french fry into my mouth. I glanced away.
We were sitting outside in the already extreme heat. It was supposed to be spring, but in this state and town everything was warm all the time. Nothing like home. Back at home it usually rained, or was a really nice and peaceful warmth with a cool breeze in spring. It was really nice. Here, though, I felt like I was dying of heat. So much for wearing my hoodie all day. I shifted around and pulled my hoodie off.
"Ah, there it is. She finally gives up!" Rainn giggled jokingly. Rod grumbled and pulled out his wallet. My brow raised confusedly. He handed her five dollars.
"Give it," I hissed.
"No way! I earned it!" Rainn whined.
"You bet on me, I get the profit. Give!" I held out my hand forcefully. She whined and handed me the money. "That's what I thought." I hissed and stuffed the money away.
"Hah!" Fay laughed at the pouting couple. We highfived without even looking at one another. We were both smirking. "You have made a friend, Tyler." Fay informed me with a smirk.
"So have you," I sent her a flashy grin. I went back to eating as they had a conversation. 
"Hey, looky who it is!" Ditto's voice hummed from behind me. I glanced back.
"Oh, boo! Go away!" Chip yelled at him. He sounded mad. I tensed. This was probably a bad sign.
"Nice to see ya too Chipper." He smirked slyly as he walked over.
"What do you want, Ditto?" Rainn growled harshly. Yale seemed to be cowering.
"Just came to see my new friend. I think she owes me lunch, after getting me in trouble." He grinned to me. His head leaned over my shoulder. My lip curled in disgust.
"I owe you nothing." I hissed. He planted himself next to me and snatched my tray. He started eating off of it.
"Too bad." He spoke with a mouthful. I shifted closer to Fay. I felt cornered. She scotted over. I followed. Everyone distanced themselves from Ditto. He smirked as he ate. "You have a really nice lunch. I should swing by more often." He decided. He glanced at me. It sent unnerving chills down my spine. He wasn't a good person, I could tell that much. Why did he seem so nice earlier? He stood with my tray. "You guys are boring. I'm taking this, later!" He hummed. He walked off with my food. My eye twitched. That little--- I reached for him. Fay quickly grabbed my arm.
"Don't," she whispered. My arm dropped.
"That bastard!" I grumbled quietly.
"Tell me about it," Chip muttered. He was comforting Yale. Yale was hiding his face. "It's okay, he's gone now..." Chip whispered reassuringly.
"Why did he say you two were friends?" Rainn hissed to me. My hands defensively raised.
"I literally sit by him in Algebra. That's it." I swore.
"She was also staring at him in Algebra!" Purity accused.
"Okay, 1. Probably. 2. I literally was not even paying attention." I held up my fingers with the numbers.
"Then why were you staring at him?" Purity smirked at me. My lip curled angrily.
"I was thinking about my old school." I hissed as I slowly raised. She mimicked me. Even with being across the table we were in one another's face. "Do you have a problem with me?" I hissed to her. She smirked.
"Do you have a problem with me?" She replied in a sly tone.
"Okay, break it up you two!" My face was being shoved back by Grey's tiny hand. I pushed her arm away as I sat. My arms crossed. I glared at the ground. Now I was hungry and mad. No fair.

"Alright, read on the textbook." Ms. Deena instructed. I flipped through the book boredly. We were supposed to take notes, but I had already done that. They were already in my History journal. I was bored, still mad about earlier, and still hungry. I laid my head down tiredly. So sleeps... I yawned lazily and hid my face from the light. I smiled amusedly. This reminded me of all the times I did this back at home. Man I really miss there.

"Tyler!" My history teacher hissed. I awkwardly laughed. I just screwed up my presentation... I'm gonna fail...
"Okay, I swear I have no idea why that is on the screen! It was not there last night!" I swore panickedly as I tried to close the application. I'm going to kill Demo! That freaking bastard! He's going to get me in trouble. I can't believe I left my stupid presentation open! I was having an internal panic attack. The class was chattering in disgust. I was so close to tears.
"Tyler, come here. Now!" My teacher ordered. I walked up to her, my head down in shame. "Why was that on the screen? Do I need to call your mother and the principal?" She snapped. My head shook panickedly. I was trying to wipe my teary eyes. I was freaking out. "You're getting a referral, a citation, a fail, and you need to go talk to the dean." She snapped. "I don't know on what world you thought that was appropriate."
"I-I didn't..." I mumbled. The class was talking louder. "I didn't put that on there. I let my stupid-"
"I don't care for your excuses, office. Now." She handed me the pink slip and pointed at the door. I left without another word. Izzy had tossed me my stuffie. I was hugging it tightly. This was supposed to be a great presentation! I was supposed to rock it and impress everyone. I even dressed nice. I hate Demo so much...
I pulled open the door to the office and forced myself to calm down enough to talk to the Secretary. She made me sit. I hid my face. 

I got in so much trouble with my mom and dad. The school also got me in trouble. I was suspended, but got a chance to redo my presentation and explain to my teacher what happened. She gave me a C+, which was better than nothing, I guess.

I glared at the ground with the memory. My older brother was such a jerk. Sometimes I wondered why I missed him. I sighed quietly and glanced up. The room was eerily quiet. Everyone else seemed totally focused. I glanced at the twins. Instead of reading, they were both playing on their phones. They were pretty good at hiding them. My eyes rolled. I looked away dismissively. Everyone else seemed to be doing the same thing. The teacher was on her phone too. I huffed quietly. Dumb.

"I hate health," I grumbled quietly. Rainn giggled. She was sitting next to me. Red was sitting behind us. He was scribbling away on his note book. Mr. "Grumpy" (he was the complete opposite of his name) was talking away about health stuff. Mostly about mental stuff. My class had been talking about the same stuff. I still tried to ignore it. Health was an awkward subject for me. I scribbled on my notebook. The ground shook. My eyes widened panickedly. There seemed to be an annoyed sigh from everyone else. The shaking stopped. An announcement told us not to worry about it. I blinked and looked at Rainn.
"What the fuck was that?" I hissed quietly.
"Probably a mini earth quake?" Rainn offered with a shrug. "Also, watch your language." She hissed to me. My eye twitched. My hands raised slightly. I groaned and dropped my head. Whatever.

I stared at the screen with absolute horror. It was fourth grade, we were just starting health. The girls were all in one room, the boys in another. My eye twitched. This is not okay... We were watching a girl's puberty video. I was probably never going to be able to look at anyone the same. Or, that's what I thought. It was awkward for a bit after that video, but everyone got over it. I tried to hide my face as the video played. The teachers were trying to force us to watch. I avoided it at all costs. I hate health.

"I don't want to watch this." I hissed to one of my friends. It was sixth grade, once again the girls and boys were separated. Instead of watching the girl's video again, we were watching the boy's video.
"Me neither," she whispered.
"No talking!" A teacher snapped. My eyes rolled. Once again, I tried to hide my face as the video was presented. We were forced to "take notes." I didn't. I just ignored most of the video, like I normally did. I never listened to health lessons. Not since that fourth grade thing. I sighed annoyedly. Man... I hate health.

My leg bounced impatiently. I glanced at the clock, barely anytime had passed. This class was going to kill me.

"Can I go home yet?" I whined to Rainn. She giggled.
"Not yet, you have this then a half hour advisory!" She beamed cutely.
"Why?" I whined. We were in Biology and Agriculture. Science was another class I didn't much like. History, Health, Math, and Science, my least favorite classes. "Man," I grumbled. She poked my head.
"Pay attention~" she grinned. She wandered off. I was forced to focus and listen to Ms. Blake, our overly enthusiastic science teacher. The class was pretty interesting. At least I had taken something cool.

I stared at the clock impatiently. This was the smallest advisory class ever. We had nothing to do. There were only four people in this class, me, Ditto, Red, and Mr. Harrison. Apparently, advisory classrooms were based off of powers. Since our main abilities were fire, we couldn't do anything. Fire regulations restricted it. I was avoiding doing homework at all costs. My ears twitched with every faint noise. Nothing fun going on at all. Red was reading, Mr. Harrison was typing away on his computer, and Ditto was off in the corner doing God knows what. I was partially laying on my desk. I was watching the clock. My friends would be out of school just before me, that's what I was waiting for. My fingers tapped. I grumbled.
"You know, watching the clock wont help." Red informed in a sly tone. I glanced at him, then back to the clock. I sighed annoyedly. I sat up and stretched.
"Then what am I supposed to do?" I whined.
"Read or do your homework?" Red shrugged with the offer.
"Eh and gross." My nose scrunched. He chuckled. He went back to reading. I attempted to preoccupy myself. I tried to come up with writing ideas. Man, brain, work! It didn't work. I was left staring at the clock. How boring. At least school ended eventually. That was nice.

"How'd you like your first day of school?" 爸爸  (Bàbà) beamed. I was sitting out in the front. Rainn was at dance practice, 爸爸 (Bàbà) was still working. I glanced up at him from my phone.
"Are you asking from a parent point of view, or principal?" I asked with slight sarcasm. He slid into the seat across from me.
"Parent," his hands moved as he spoke.
"It sucked. The classes were boring and uninteresting and it just made me feel more tired," I shrugged. I yawned and laid my head down sleepily. He chuckled.
"Well, there's always tomorrow." He grinned brightly. Principal. I silently decided. I nodded.
"I just wanna sleep," I whined.
"Have you done your homework?" He asked. Both. My head shook. I had not. "Do it." He ordered. Both.
"Kay," I nodded. I sat up. I did my homework while playing music. I had been left alone to my own little world. Wonderful.