All those people who are chained here thinking that their reputations matter and this little shit matters are so freaking shortsighted. Dude, what matters is that you're happy. What matters is your future. What matters is that we get out of here in one piece. What matters is finding the truth of our own lives, not caring about what other people think is the truth of us.
No, it's okay. It was just weird. No one has ever called me hot before. Really? Trace frowned. Well, that changes right now. He ceased walking, stopping in the dead center of the pathway and reached for my hands. Jade Cannon, you are totally hot! Trace announced loudly, and people nearby stopped to stare at us after his outburst. I couldn't help but laugh.
I ended up dropping out of high school. I'm a high school dropout, which I'm not proud to say,.. I had some teachers that I still think of fondly and were amazing to me. But I had other teachers who said, 'You know what? This dream of yours is a hobby. When are you going to give it up?' I had teachers who I could tell didn't want to be there. And I just couldn't get inspired by someone who didn't want to be there
If you skip one class, everyone knows about it. The teacher will track you down, or one of the guidance counselors will track you down and ask if you're smoking pot. According to the geniuses running this place, the only reason you would skip class is if you're smoking pot, though I actually find my classes more enjoyable when I'm high.