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Chapter 12 by Firstup Firstup

But Where To?

New York

It's not the other side of the globe but it is a start, you grab your bags and get ready to go, as you leave the house you realize that your car is still at the school. “Fuck…” You put your bag near the doorway and a note to your parents if they get back before you or something goes wrong, as you go back to the school you have time to think.

“The flight is in a few hours, I have time but not much… Damn, I was hoping to eat something while waiting for the flight… Jane hasn’t stopped me yet, either she doesn’t care or she hasn’t bothered to pay any attention to me, I don’t know which is worse… You are almost free, stop dragging your feet and take advantage of what little you have!” You mentally slap yourself and come back to your senses, you can see the school and more importantly your car.

You have come to the conclusion that either she doesn’t care about you anymore, or more likely she hasn’t given herself full omnipotence, meaning that as long as you avoid her then you can be hidden. You sneak around the windows and hide until you get to the parking lot, keeping your head down like in the games you played until you got to your car, getting in and driving it, trying to get out of sight as fast as you can without causing a commotion, you manage to catch a glimpse of Jane in a window, fucking someone you have no hope of identifying. At that moment you confirm what you are doing is the best decision you can make… hopefully…

Montage?

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