Walking through the halls that day was timeless. My daze-like state continued throughout the rest of the day.
Before I knew what was happening, I was walking in the door of my home. It was only 3:00, so Jeanine wasn't home from work. I rushed upstairs, careful not to make a mess downstairs.
I shut my bedroom door and quickly locked it. I slipped my gloves out from under the bed and stealthily slid out the window onto the tree beside my bedroom window.
The woods outside my house made a perfect place to take out my frustrations. I found a thick tree a couple minutes away from the house and began punching. For several hours, I took all my frustrations out on the poor tree.
By the time I snuck back in my room, it was 6:30. Jeanine would be home in 2 hours after the bar, so it was best I went to sleep before then.
Lying on my old bed, and closed my eyes.
A/N: I know, it's boring. I'm sorry, this chapter in critical to set up for the next one. I am typing this on my phone, and it is nearly midnight, so I don't have time for editing tonight. I will try and post again soon. Bye, ya'll!