I'm staying after school for four and a half extra hours. Musical auditions. Not that my audition is so late; I'm just there because I don't want to be at home. Because I don't want to be dealing with people.
Because I'm tired of trying to explain.
I'm sitting on the floor, I'm standing up, I'm turning cartwheels, I'm giving a girl a piggyback ride, I'm looking at pictures, I'm sitting against a mirror, I'm striking a pose, I'm drawing cartoons, and all of it in the company of people I barely know.
The worst part is, I'm loving it.