Naieves had been up for the past hour, waiting for all the other students to awaken. She couldn't believe it. She just couldn't. It was the last day of school. Now, it wasn't just any last day of school. It was the last day of school. She'd be graduating. As well as all of her other friends.
She didn't want them dressing up in any stupid graduation clothes or to look perfect. Why bother? She didn't need to give a stupid speech. Too afraid to speak in front of a large crowd. It was simple. All that would happen was that the students would awaken and go to the cafeteria with all their stuff (if they had any) and say their goodbyes. But of course, they'd most likely see each other around town.
And of course, she'd be with Hershel. She smiled.Hershel . She liked the sound of his name.
Luna lay on her bed, tossing a coin into the air. Where would she go? She had no idea. She was still convinced that she had known Hershel before school though. Before all of this had ever happened. She sighed as the coin landed with a small thunk on the wooden floor beside her bed.
There was no way Naieves would let her move in; now that her and Hershel would probably be moving into a house or an apartment together.
She was alone, like always.
A small tear ran town her cheek.
Alone
She'd gotten used to that word.
She didn't want them dressing up in any stupid graduation clothes or to look perfect. Why bother? She didn't need to give a stupid speech. Too afraid to speak in front of a large crowd. It was simple. All that would happen was that the students would awaken and go to the cafeteria with all their stuff (if they had any) and say their goodbyes. But of course, they'd most likely see each other around town.
And of course, she'd be with Hershel. She smiled.
Luna lay on her bed, tossing a coin into the air. Where would she go? She had no idea. She was still convinced that she had known Hershel before school though. Before all of this had ever happened. She sighed as the coin landed with a small thunk on the wooden floor beside her bed.
There was no way Naieves would let her move in; now that her and Hershel would probably be moving into a house or an apartment together.
A small tear ran town her cheek.
She'd gotten used to that word.