I sat on the edge of my seat, staruing down the clock. Willing it to move faster. This was the last class I’d ever attend at King High School and I just wanted it to end faster. Not that I hadnt enjoyed my fair share of fun and adventure in the halls of this school, between cat fights with Madison and bathroom rendezveous with the blonde haired goddess I call my girlfriend. It was just that I was ready to move on to bigger and better things, like meeting up with Spencer in our condo. And the only thing standing in my way was, exactly thirteen minutes.

"Ash, you alright?" came the deep voice of my best friend. With a brotherly smirk, pointed to the white knuckeled grip i had on the edge of my desk. "Stresed much?"

"I’ve got two tickets for a plane that leaves for as far away from King High as I can get, and all I’m waiting for is the damn bell."

Aiden’s eyebrows lept to his hair line. "why are you even here, you seriously look like you are about to chuck the desk."

I couldnt meet his eyes, this was just too embarissing. Muttering in a barely audible voice, "Spencer made me come to school. Something about "perfect attendance." My bottom lip trembled as I thought of the nice King High Free beach i wanted to be on; it was so real I could almost hear the waves. "I Wanna go to Cabo."

ait