Post by Ze on Mar 17, 2007 14:06:22 GMT -5
Zayn sighed as he made his way to his old high school.
It had been five years since he last set foot in that school, and when he really thought about it, he wished it was still those high school years.
Things were so much easier back then. He didn't worry about money and a home. now it was all he did worry about.
When he had got the invitation in the mail for his 5 year high school reunion, he was definitely iffy to go, but he wanted to see how everyone turned out, even if he didn't want to talk about his own job.
His job barely payed the rent recently. The first job he had leaving high school made it possible for him to get out on his own after awhile and support himself, but then it closed down and he was left trying to find a new one to keep himself going.
It took awhile, but eventually he got one that payed just enough.
Then the invite came in, and he decided to go, taking tomorrow as his day off instead of his regular day. Not that he needed to, but it'd be nice to have some fun and not worry about work the next day.
He also hoped that he looked ok. He didn't exactly have clothes for special occasions, but he managed to pull together something... even if it was just torn jeans with a black long sleeved shirt and vest. it was better than nothing. and besides the pants it looked somewhat presentable.
When he reached the school, he grabbed a name tag and stuck it on his pants pocket, never caring for the things much. then he just walked inside and looked around.
It had been five years since he last set foot in that school, and when he really thought about it, he wished it was still those high school years.
Things were so much easier back then. He didn't worry about money and a home. now it was all he did worry about.
When he had got the invitation in the mail for his 5 year high school reunion, he was definitely iffy to go, but he wanted to see how everyone turned out, even if he didn't want to talk about his own job.
His job barely payed the rent recently. The first job he had leaving high school made it possible for him to get out on his own after awhile and support himself, but then it closed down and he was left trying to find a new one to keep himself going.
It took awhile, but eventually he got one that payed just enough.
Then the invite came in, and he decided to go, taking tomorrow as his day off instead of his regular day. Not that he needed to, but it'd be nice to have some fun and not worry about work the next day.
He also hoped that he looked ok. He didn't exactly have clothes for special occasions, but he managed to pull together something... even if it was just torn jeans with a black long sleeved shirt and vest. it was better than nothing. and besides the pants it looked somewhat presentable.
When he reached the school, he grabbed a name tag and stuck it on his pants pocket, never caring for the things much. then he just walked inside and looked around.