You had made it.

King's Dominion was far away from you, like an old nightmare.

It wasn't thanks to your boyfriend, Marcus. Strangely. He and his usual pessimistic attitude would have never thought about faking your deaths during the last exams so you both could just disappear.

But you did. You did and managed to save enough money to reach Mexico. So now, you both were there, drinking alcohol on the beach when you weren't at your new job. It was a shitty job, but you were payed, and it was all that mattered. This and the fact that King's Dominion wasn't looking for Marcus and you. After all, you were dead.

As you wandered in your new city of the last three months, you noticed a store. A makeup store. And obviously, you forced Marcus into it.

And you started trying some stuff on him.

"We can't even buy that," he complained as you tried a so red lipstick on the back of his hand.