
Ed hopped out of his mum's car and sighed as he saw the boat he was about to board for the next three months. It would be his new home, for three whole months. This was going to be hell. He'd better at least have his own bedroom. If he didn't, he wasn't going to be at all happy. He turned around as a few other cars pulled up, and sighed again. Even though he was a pretty social, he didn't really like the idea of being stuck with 5 other "troubled" teens with no where to go. Rumor said he even had to help. And although he wasn't an unhelpful person, that last few months had sort of seen the trait out of him. It wasn't gone altogether, I mean, he was still a helpful man, opens doors for people, especially women, children and the elderly, says please and thank you on a regular basis, he just can't really be... bothered, you might say, anymore. He'd gotten to the age where he had no meaning in his life, he had nowhere to go, and it was like he was being pulled in so many different directions he could barely think. Maybe this was going to change that. Maybe it wasn't, he didn't know, but he was soon to find out.
< I'm going to bed now because I have school tomorrow and I'm tired.... I'll post tomorrow! >
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