To say that Thomas was pissed off was an understatement. His grandparents had send him off to some country land because he was a "troubled kid". He was 22, he should just have moved out. He didnt want to move down to some of their old friends, he never wanted to leave the city, but here he was stuck in a bus 9 hours on the way. He wanted a smoke, he wanted his pills and he wanted to get this summer over with then go back to college for another year before he was free and could do whatever the fuck he wanted.
After a few more minutes, the bus stopped and he got out, looking at the farm in from of him. "Can't believe I'm here." He mumbled to himself and lid a cigarette as he shifted his duffel bag on his shoulder. "I'll kill my grandparents if they aren't dead when I get back." He huffed and walked up the long drive way. He was so pissed off.