Just Wanna Get Out"There's that Jim Hawkins kid you know Sarah's son?..."More Like This
I walked though the crowd with my head kept low. Yeah, I'm Jim the one everyone's talking about. You'd think that having your mom own a famous dinner/inn would be cool, especially if everyone knew your name? Wrong.
I was considered a bad influence by every mom on this planet even my own mother sometimes. School was a nightmare, because every teacher would stare me down as I passed in the hallway as if I was going to explode at any minute and take the whole building with me. So, I skipped most days of class, and spent most of my time to myself.
"Hey Jim!" called a voice I knew form class, "A cop just took your solar surfer in the front of the market!"
Whatever. How many times had I heard that one? I slipped my hands in my pocket and kept walking. Don't look up. But, I couldn't help get a little worried inside. What if this time they were telling the truth? The one thing that could actually get to me would be if my solar s