Chapter 1.

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The second year of highschool had just started, and everything was going pretty well, so far. Alex, Jimin and I spent the summer together messing around as usual; I had a girlfriend, Bianca, a cute and sweet french girl one year older than me; and mom finally agreed to get me a new pet this year. But we all know good times don't last for too long, unfortunately. Arguments over basic things started to be daily talks with Bianca due to my jealousy over her still talking to her ex. She had this way of playing the victim and be overdramatic to get me mad and it worked everytime. We eventually broke up. And y'all might think: what's so interesting about all this? well, this is the start of the end.

In my school, like in every other school, we were all divided in what we considered the "cool people", the "annoying and weird ones", the "bullies and bad boys"  and all the rest. You see, I was somehow between the annoying ones and all the rest, kind of person. I always used to play around, without a care in the world and make friends with anyone.
But there were few people that the whole school feared, me included: the Bruhs.
The Bruhs were the school's most popular gang. They've been around since last year and used to be nice, helping and protecting anyone from the bullies. I don't know what happened but something drastically changed and they became the bullies themselves. They started to randomly pick at people and make fun of them, degrading and insulting without a reason behind it.

We all always watched out for them and would run away quickly to never risk a close encounter with any of them.
I only met them once, during schoo's 15 minutes break. It was terrifying, this one girl appeared out of nowhere checking around people, she fixed her eyes on a freshman just to leave right after. I thought that was a weird behavior, but little did I know that she would come back few seconds later followed by five more people. She brought them to bully that freshman and nobody dared to stop them. They all looked really intimidating and they wouldn't mind drag any other brave "hero" into their cruel acts.
This could have been my only "close" experience with them if it wasn't  for my ex, Bianca.



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