Graduation day, I actually made it. Two years, two years I pushed through this high school life and all it's drama. But I'm here, I made it. I'm done with school.
We all stand in line waiting to get our diplomas, while all our parents cheer. I'm smiling like crazy, but not for my achievements, but rather for Cleo's and I's after graduation plans. She notices my smile and gives me one back. I hear my name, and move up onto the stage to grab my diploma as my parents cheer me on. I give it a good look at and take it as my keys to freedom, success and love. I walk off the stage and hear Cleo's name next. I clap for her as she smiles back at me. My Dad notices this and gives a suspicious raise of his brow.