Libby woke up to a rocky start this morning. She had overslept and had a total of a half hour to get ready for just about the biggest thing that had ever happened to her in her life so far. She was finally graduating high school. It’s not like Libby had actually liked high school, she had always been the one that people made fun of and who didn’t get along with many people, but she actually had friends unlike the loners. Of course, Libby’s friends weren’t the “coolest” or “most popular” in the school but that is what she liked about them and they weren’t afraid to be different. So as Libby combed her hair, she was thinking about college. It seemed so far away and yet so close. Libby was on the brink of childhood and adulthood. As she thought about this, she turned around to find a picture of Jim; her thoughts cleared away from high school and quickly went to her boyfriend. She knew that both of them had to break it off although they had been postponing the “talk” ever since they got their acceptance letters. He especially didn’t want to break. They had been together for almost two years now and since Jim was Libby’s first boyfriend, they had been inseparable since freshman year. Libby finished doing her hair and make-up, put on her cap and gown, and rushed down stairs already seeing that her parents and older brother Nathan were already down there. The whole family went into the car and drove to Libby’s school.