Ava ; In my opinion, Olivia, the worst years of your entire life are when you attend school.
Me ; Oh. Really ? (I didn’t know what else to say)
Ava ; Well you’re in the bathroom hiding out aren’t you?
Me ; Guess so..
Ava ; I mean look at the Principal and the rest of the teachers. When will we ever use this crap they teach us ? All they do is give us 5 hours of homework every night, dole out detention ,for doing something harmless. It’s pathetic.
Me ; Someone got caught using drugs..
Ava ; Like I said, pathetic. I mean, apart from Lucien, who do you ever talk to Olivia?
Me ; Erm, no-one..
Ava ; Exactly, the popular kids like the same music, look like factory-manufactured clones, and simply exist to make you feel like absolute shit.
Mostly, your friends will talk behind your back, unless you're lucky to find one good, trust-worthy friend who won't dump you. I suppose you’ve found that in Lucien, but you should really be a bit careful of him. I’ve heard stuff. Bad stuff about him.
Me ; It’s all bravado with Lucien. He’s okay really.
Ava ; Basically most of the girls are sluts, the boys are perverts, and most of the time you'll feel alone and blue an that's why everyone does drugs. Relationships usually don't last more than a week, but then neither did my parents.
Me ; I’m really sorry about your parents, Ava, that must be hard.
Ava ; Screw my parents. We’re talking about school. Where was I? Oh yes, Everyone and their driver has a Myspace, which are usually full of pictures of everyone , having a good time, which in turn makes you feel more and more like shit.
Basically, everything makes you feel like shit. I hate my life, here, Olivia.
Me ; Silence