This was my first time skipping class to run away from school. As an outcast, I couldn’t afford to be that rebellious kid.
But it seemed like Lucas was quite experienced in doing so, thanks to the secret passageway in the school's basement.
I couldn't believe my eyes as Lucas led me outside of the school, away from the prying eyes of teachers and fellow students.
"Where does your grandma live now?" I asked, trying to keep up with his brisk pace as we headed toward a parking lot adjacent to the school campus.
"The same old neighborhood," Lucas replied casually, glancing back at me. "It's just a short ride away."
I scanned the parking lot, wondering which car belonged to Lucas.
However, my question was soon answered when I nearly collided with him as he abruptly st
