(a/n: This story will be written in the 3rd person POV throughout the whole time, enjoy!)
George was never the type to listen, not to his parents, his teachers, or anyone for that matter. He was just another typical bad boy- you know. He had the skater vibe, the bad grades, the bad attitude, and even the bad parents. However, he didn't have the bad boy look at all. He had soft pale skin and warm brown eyes with small freckles going on the bridge of his nose. But that didn't matter- he was still always in detention, he practically had an assigned seat there.
Actually that's where this story starts off, after detention.
George had just gotten out of detention, again. He always skated home from school, not because he hated it, he liked it actually. He actually liked the feeling of being right up against the wind, it made him feel free. But the real reason was because his parents refused to let him even step foot in the car. They barely even acknowledged him anyway. George could probably be gone for a month and they wouldn't notice. Even if the did, they'd assume he was either just in his room or crashing at a friend's place. But the thing is, George didn't really have friends. That's besides the point (for now.)
George took the same skating route coming home from school everyday:
come out of the parking lot, take 2 left turns, go through the alleyway, one right, and then he's at the ladder to get into his window. Yes, ladder. George hated his parents just as much as they hated him so he never bothered trying to go through the front door.
But his route home was pretty safe right?
Well yeah, except for that damn alleyway. Something always seemed off about that alleyway to him, but he just brushed it off. There was still always that gut feeling that something bad could happen. Now something bad did happen on one night, and that night was tonight.
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Hope you lot liked this first chapter!!! I have a good idea of where this story is gonna go so that's good on my part lmfaoo.
Goodnight!! <3
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