Clyde pulled out the pill and stared at it for a moment, sighing he took the pill and turned back towards Chantelle.
"If they really don't care, then I guess that's fine." He looked at all the people getting their names called, then nudged Chantelle, "You wouldn't mind coming over after this, oh so lovely school day, and helping me move would you, I don't want my parents to know where I am and I have yet to actually get a car." He sighs looking at his busted phone, "Oh and I need to get a new phone too."