Bad Liar
She makes a nervous laugh.
"Oh, sorry about that, folks," she apologises and clears her throat.
She launches into a speech about how we were all tiny with big teeth and even bigger backpacks when she first met us. She goes on to describe how we've all changed and grown into 'incredible people', even though when we first started high school, we were deemed as one of the worst year groups our school has ever had. I guess you don't mention that though when it's almost our graduation.
She then continues to speak about friendship and the promise of the future. I try not to let her words scare me, as I realise this is it. We're officially finished high school and in a few weeks, I am meant to begi