A huff of relief would escape you, as you’d hear the final bell of day right out through the school. It was a Friday, too, so you’d have the weekend before going back. After grabbing your stuff and walking out the classroom, you took out your phone, while simultaneously dodging the all the other students in the way. You see that you got a text from your older brother, which said that he’d be picking you up instead of your Mom.

You quickly pocketed your phone with another short sigh, before continuing to walk towards the school gates. Once you got out, you walk over to the parking lot, and saw your brother’s car. He was wearing a hat, and his hair was up in a low ponytail. He was probably trying to keep himself from getting recognized. He was kinda famous, after all. His window was down, too, and he had a cigarette in his mouth. Also not really a surprise.