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I don't really know why Dea would be scared of the police . I just wanted an excuse for her to leave. However, it could be because she doesn't want anyone to question her on her past, bruises any suspicious questions that she may of not prepared for.

I've just come back from Cardiff, I know not very exotic for someone that lives in England.

I don't review often because I have loads of important exams and I'd really kill myself if I flopped them especially since of my previous good grades I've been building my parents hopes up...

Oh and the classic my work got deleted.

It's true though! I swear!

You see, I wrote the story in my notes on my iPad, I accidentally deleted it all and had to rewrite everything.

Thank you all for all the previous reviews on freeing Dea. Please reviewing it really means the world to me.

Please don't ask question on how she got in college. I tried to make an excuse...but failed.

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(Time skip 2 weeks)

I'm so happy with the ways things have been going. I've finally moved forward and I feel like my on top of the world. I'm enrolled at a college now and I'm starting from scratch. I mean yes, I had a hard Time explaining to the women why I don't know how to read but speak fluently in english. I've said that I'm originally from Cyprus, next to Greece. Which makes sense by my extremely (black) dark hair and my now darker skin. I've explained I've learnt english because my parents lived in England for a while before relocating back to cyprus near their family. I never learnt how to read or write very well, I know how to read and write at the level of a five year old. Without any questions the women smiled kindly and says she has some class at 8:00 three times a week and if I was really devoted she would teach me in between my shifts.

'You know kiddo, not many kids now a days are devoted to learning as much as you' she hands me a swipe card that gives me access to the college.

'-they have everything now a days and there parents just spoil them, that's why we have some many ignorant , homophobic, racists and conservatives- not that's anything wrong with conservatives' she carries on not paying attention to me.

I stare at hear. Boy, could a learn a lot from her. Just look at her, I've only been talking to her for about 10 minutes and already she's confused me. What is cosrevative? And a homowhatbic?

Just nod and smile Dea, just nod and smile.

I walk out with a spring in my step, taking a deep breath of the air. I am so loving life.

I sit on a bench.

Yes, I've noticed this has become quite a habit of mine. Across the road from my college I can see a pathway leading to a giant glass modern university. Just in front of it there is a massive car park. With,so much cars. I could see from this that around 60%of the students here have money and the other 40 are probably geeks with no social life, but then again i so relate not because I'm smart just i because, well...I have no social life either.

Students enter and leave and watch them intrigued, some very intellectual looking trying to juggle all their folders, others trying to juggle the art canvases. I stare trying to read the letters written in bold on the university. My finger underlining each word as i read it.

The u-niver-city of Den-ver.

I've always wanted to know how it looked inside university. Maybe I should check it out.

Should I? ...Could I ?

I smile slyly and get up walking towards an alleyway.

When I get there I look from my left to my right. Making sure no one will see me. I walk deeper, into the heart I'd the alley way. I stay there. I calm myself, slowing my pulse down. Letting that strange sensation wash over me.

I smile looking down at my hands. I see...Nothing.

I slowly cross the road , dodging cars making my way into the university. I walk beside a group of friends deeply in a debate from their previous class.

'I completely disagree with Plato's view on religion' a blond boy with curls says.

'Me to, I mean how ignorant could you get! You can't decide on whether god exists or not with a flick of a coin. That's just ridiculous I don't even know why we are debating about him forget about reading a whole book about his theories. I mean seriously I bet plato's Republic. Is just complete and utter crap.'

Wow geeks swear? i never knew that.. what a world we live in. I chuckled, shaking my head at myself completely dumbfounded.

The friends turned around, stopping there conversations to look at me, when they saw nothing but the field around them they turn around and continued their heated discussion.

Slowly, I tiptoe around the school peeping about, looking into class. I see a class to the right of the hallway, the room they are in is massive. To the side of the class there is a massive glass taking the whole classroom showing an amazing view of the outskirts if the town. The students are sitting in rows, the rows get higher the further they from the front of the class.

Looking around I can see the professor, moving his hand around a board. Some students at paying close attention and some writing notes rapidly. I scan everyone's face, until I reach a dark haired boy at the end of the room wearing a dark grey t shirt. Will . I smile slightly as I see him, he's not really taking an interest in the class, well not as much as the outside. Wills staring into space. Much like a do. The professor calls his name, Will turns and nods, explaining something.

I walk away just as the class get up when they are dismissed.

Walking slowly, I hear will talking inaudibly behind me. I slow down my pace as my curious nature gets the better of me.

'Man Criminal justice classes, is really getting in my nerves, when i chose this course I didn't know we'd learn about the police the courts, and the correctional agencies. I just thought id be putting people behind the bar. You know like in the movies'

There was a girl beside him. A different one then the rude bitch down at the café. She was a short brunette in white top and denim shorts with a little fish tale plate. A cute little bam bee. probably his girlfriend. 'Well, you must've been naive, but then again so was I. I feel like I'm being fought over like a doll, I never knew this would be a male dominant course' she examined the edges of her her plat.

'Plus Will, do you know we still have further classes about the specifics of criminal law, and the moral implications of a different system and then learning how a criminal case would move through these agencies.' She added giggling as Will tried to contain his frustration.

They turned through the hallway and sat on a bench. I stood there enchanted about how these normal people act. I want to be normal.

The girl got out a bagel, cut it in half and passed it to Will.

'Here, as you know I'm a small person. I can't eat a lot'

Will smiled and gratefully took it as he drank he's bottle of avian.

'You, know' Will started . 'I feel strange today. Like someone's watching me'

I nearly choked on my spit and turned and walked away before I could hear another word they said.

I settled down away from them, but I could see them in a distance. I lay under a tree, shading me from the sun.