Chapter 1

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My name is Joe Ross, and am a middle class struggling college student I am twenty one years old and my life has been a hustle, we don't have much in our family, so we have to manage our resources, unlike most rich families, we in our family depend on each other for survival, I don't know why my life is like this but I was born into a struggling family, my grandmother always told me that I was the cause of misfortune in our family, she always said that once kids are born they are taken to the blessing tree, where they shall be blessed by Gods and angels and if you are blessed by special Gods or angels, it shall determine your riches that why on that day poor families suddenly becomes rich because of the blessing their children received, as for me on that day, instead of me to be blessed by Gods or angels, I was blessed by a demon to meet someone special in the future, now you see I won't call that a blessing, more like a curse.
  Things never goes right for me, for instance back when I was in highschool  people avoided me because they thought I would bring bad luck to them if they stayed close to me, but I really didn't mind because I don't believe in lucks, I never did and I probably never would, you see to me luck is just a superstition, its not real, and sometimes i get bullied by some punks in highschool if I talk to their girlfriends about something, it's either they run of lying to their boyfriends that I tried to flirt with them and then boom like a cat chasing it's lunch they cone after me and I find myself being chased by them; sometimes I wonder why I have to be different, why couldn't I just be blessed like every one else why do I have to be different, why is it that things never goes the way I want them to, have I ever wronged anyone in my life, why do I have to struggle so much, those kind of questions always rush into my mind every time but the worst thing that has ever happened to me was when I didn't even accepted into the college I applied for, that's the worst thing that has ever happened to me, now I have to think of a way to gather money so as to get into college, at least that's was what I thought until I found out that I would be attending royal college one of the most richest school in the state, it turns out that my moms brother's friend sister is the owner of the school  so she let me study and live there as long as I face my studies and always come out with an outstanding result every  semester.

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