I didn't make a mistake. I didn't come home with us. I'm still thinking about Michaela waiting for me at the school gate, I hope she just goes home because it's a waste of time for her to wait for me.

"Change your Clothes" the teacher ordered when we entered his room. I put my bag on the side first before taking off my shoes and socks. I don't know how he got my school stuff, maybe he broke into our house when Mom and brother were sleeping.

"Ahm... It's me" I said. He is removing the button from my uniform, I can do that. I don't need help anymore....