Freya’s P.O.V

“Up next, Freya Wilder.”

Excited, giddy and a little disoriented, I headed to the stage and accepted my graduation diploma from the Principal. I looked back at the audience, watching Cameron and Sarah clap the loudest in the audience.

I felt a stupid grin stretch on my lips as I help up my diploma in my hands, as if it was some kind of grand prize, before rushing off the stage in embarrassment. Damnit! I really made it didn’t I? I graduated from high school.

I know it ...