CAULDER
The weekend flew by much too fast, and I wasn’t ready for school today. It was our senior year, and the school year was almost over. School felt like more of an inconvenience now. The real world was knocking at my door, and going to classes to learn about things I couldn’t apply to the real world almost felt like a waste of time. There were real world threats lurking around the corner, and classes and homework felt like a waste of time because of it.
It was almost time to go, but there were no signs of Remy anywhere. I knocked on her door, since it was unusual for her to not be awake before me. She and I hadn’t talked for the rest of the weekend, and it felt strange. It wasn’t uncommon for us to spend the weekend apart doing our own thing, especially because she wasn’t the partyi
