I played with my hair as my teacher handed back those terrible tests.

"Alaina, I have to see you after class, I'll write you a late pass." Mrs. Bird said as she passed my seat, not giving me the test back making my face twist.

"Oh~ Alaina is in trouble!" Anna, the girl next to me, laughed making me grumble.

"What ever, as if I care if im in trouble. I don't even think I am, it's not like you can cheat. Every packet had different questions Baka." I said standing up and strightening my skirt and walking to the teacher as class ended.

"You are the on,y student in the school who got these scores, I want to know how." My teacher said, where my scores bad? Did I fail? Oh please don't fail, I need good grades to get into a good collage.

"98%" my teacher said handing me my test.

"W-what!?" I gasped my eyes the size of golf balls. I did good? That test was impossible and I got the best grade in the school.

"Wait so you have to go to a new school?" My best friend Ava asked whining as we ate lunch.

"Yep, a school for people smart like me I guess. I'm the only one in the school,  and if I don't go my parents and the school get fined over 500 dollars." I said looking down

"That's a lot. Are you sure you have to go though? Like for how long? Can you leave if you don't like it there?" She asked.

"The principal said I have s to stay 3 months, after that the school says if I hate it there I can go home immediately." I told her and she cheered.

"Yes yes yes!!! You gotta say you hate it even if you don't. I'll die here without you!" She yelled shaking my shoulders making me laugh.

"Okay okay, I leave next week so let's spend it wisely." I told and began to eat, she joined me as she hummed.

It was my last day and I felt like crap. My heart hurt and I felt like I was gonna die. I didn't want to leave. My heart made my whole chest hurt and it made it hard to breath. Is this what it feels like to be heart broken?

The teachers kept thanking me, the whole school said how amazing this was for the school. What about me? What about me? What about what I wanted? This is not fair, I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay.

I swear when I leave I'm gonna cry for days, or maybe just die