Kaela

With my bag fully slung over my shoulders, I headed out of the school building and into the road.

My mother may not want to listen to me, but I was also fed up with this hellish school either way. I’m going to get home and let her know my intentions.

Then it occurred to me. If I headed home, I’d have her to deal with, and I’m not exactly in the mood to deal with her nagings.

I changed my route and headed into the woods. It was a smart plan, and it keeps me away from ...