High school. I could do it, I could totally do it. I mean how hard could it possibly be, right? All I had to do was come up with some absurd lie which would excuse my prolonged absence and then catch up with all the school work just in time to graduate. College wasn't a question anymore, at least not right now. I'd missed each and every deadline so I'd have to wait till the next opening to start working on them. I didn't want to go back but in the end, Mark convinced me and it made sense too. Cindy, once she was done with her mission to get her old life back, would start asking questions, the biggest being why her eighteen-year old sister wasn't going to school anymore, so yeah eventually I would have to go back.
“Don't mind m, I'm just grabbing that black dress of yours.” And Cindy rush
