Every morning was the same; Jen would drive to school so Tina could smoke. Jen reminded Tina every day about her non support for the cause and she was only allowing her to fill her body with toxins because she was here friend, and thats what friends are for. Jen and Tina had been inseparable since middle school. Every year they would rearrange their schedules and would always end up having at least five out of their seven classes together. Jen pulled in to the school lot and parked in her usual space.

Jen: Well we dont have time to develop those photos, Miss Spencer is gonna spaz. Not on you of course because for some reason all the teachers love you. You really do have an incredible amount of luck.

Tina: Its called charm and charisma she laughed pretending to be full of her self.

The two friends split up and walked in to their respective home rooms. Tina walked in to the room and dropped her tired body in to her seat. She was about to lay her head on her desk when the loud annoying song of the morning announcements came blaring through the television speakers. Only four days left Seniors! came the equally loud and annoying voice of the announcer. Four days? Tina thought. She was more than excited to be graduating, it was the moment her and her peers had been waiting for, for four years. Even though she had a common case of senioritis she was sad to see it go. Tina had made a lot of friends over the years with teachers and students alike. Her little suburban town had grown boring over time and high school had become its only little world.

The last week of school had seemed to last forever. Tina had finished up her last final and headed out in to the hall to meet Jen at her locker. People had been buzzing all day, there were papers thrown about the hallway and graduating students were everywhere, they all stopped and stared at the clock as they counted down from ten in unison. The clock struck two thirty three and the all too familiar bell rang for the last time. Students came flying out of class rooms everywhere shouting and running for the exits. Tina and Jen looked at each other and shrugged as they made their way up to Miss Spencers room to listen to some eighties jams and talk about photography like they did every day after school.