Hi, my name is Macey. I'm eighteen although I am a short stack of pancakes, four eleven to be specific. Today is the last day of high school. You don't know how happy I am to be getting out of this shit hole, but first I have to make it through this day if I can of course. I twist and turn in my bed ignoring the alarm that's going off. '' Macey get up, you have school and if you miss that bus, I promise you...