Teddy's POV: One Month ago:
I tore out of the house into the cold night air, and kept on running. Alex-who was already way ahead of me-took off in the other direction. The sirens were growing louder and louder around me as I cut through the dark trees. With my heart racing a million miles a minute, it was very hard to control my breathing as I tried to calm myself down. I shouldn't have left Dylan alone with Rayna like that, I thought suddenly panicking. What if Rayna dies? Maybe I should go back and try to help her? Just as I thought about it, I saw a black Camaro speeding down the street, and another round of sirens tore through the streets as two police cruisers sped on after the Camaro. "What are you thinking Dylan?" I muttered breathlessly, as I made my way through the dark forest of trees again. I don't know what time it was when I finally reached home, but I drew in a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart as I carefully opened the door and snuck in as quietly as I could, hoping that dad was already asleep. "Good." I muttered silently to myself. "Dad's asleep already." I closed the door behind me, and made my way through the darkness toward my room, when I was suddenly shoved hard painfully against the wall. "Shit." I muttered grimacing in pain as a nearby light flickered to life, illuminating the hallway in bright yellow light. "Do you have any idea what time it is?" Dad asked sternly as he crossed his arms roughly over his chest. I didn't answer. "Don't ignore me Teddy." He said coldly.
"What the fuck where you doing out so late anyway? Where you hanging out with that delinquent Dylan Blake again?" I glared at him. He never liked Dylan at all, even though she hasn't done anything wrong. "She's my friend dad," I said in defense. "And she's not a delinquent." The next thing I felt was a hard slap to my face, as I nearly fell to the floor. "Don't talk back to me again." He said sternly. "You got that? Ever." I nodded. "I got it." I replied, as I tried to move past him, but he stopped me. "This is the last straw Teddy. No more games." I was confused. What was he talking about? "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked. "We're getting out of here. I'm moving us out of this town, to Toronto." I was shocked and angry. "Your joking right?!" I cried in disbelief. "We're moving to Toronto?!" I saw the look in dad's eyes from the light, and immediately I knew he was serious. I was in big trouble this time. "When do we leave?" I asked heaving a heavy sigh. "As soon as possible." Dad said glaring at me with a look of disappointment. "What's gotten into you Teddy?" He asked. "Why would you even ask that?" I asked with a scoff. "You wouldn't understand." Suddenly I felt myself being shoved hard against the wall."What the hell's that supposed to mean?" Dad asked sternly. "Is this about your mother?" I scoffed. "No way. Why would you think this is about mom?" He looked like he didn't believe me. "Because since her death, you've been acting out and getting in trouble with the law. What am I supposed to think Teddy?!" I sighed and tried to move away from him but he shoved me down to the floor. "Dad, I swear! This has absolutely nothing to do with mom!" I cried out. "I promise!" There was an awkward moment for a second, where it seemed like time was standing as still as the night itself. "I'll do better dad," I said softly. "I promise I'll do better."
That was a month ago, and now as I stood at the curb gazing up at my new school, which read in big bold blue letters above the entrance, DEGRASSI COMMUNITY SCHOOL.
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