Boarding School Secrets

Getting Rich and Getting Caught

       Darren's POV

         "Did you steel that?" I asked. Mae ahd a smirk on her face. "You didn't answer my question. " I said more firmly. "Did you steel that."

        "No, I ate and then I shit it in my hands." Mae said sarcastically. 

        I rolled my eyes. "Did they see your face? Do they know your name?" I gave her a tsunami of questions.

        "Well... for your first question..." She started. "Those 2 fat cops were pretty much stuffing their faces in there donuts the whole time they were trying to catch me and no they don't know my name."

        "Good." I said. "How does Joanna not find out you stole that?"

        "We don't tell her." She said. 

        "I already heard everything." Joanna said startling me. We didn't know she was there.

        "What the Shit!!!" I yelled. "You freakin scared me Joanna!"

        "Oh, shut your pie hole." She replied. "So you actually stole that?" Now bringing her attention to Mae.

        "Um..." Mae was out of words.

        "I know you did." Joanna said with a smirk.

        "I can explain," Mae was about to go further.

        "No," Joanna started. "I heard the conversation about the birthday. And I saw you running from those two fat ass cops. It was hilarious!"

        Mae's POV

        Darren and I gave Joanna weird looks. Look," She said. "We have no money. And you guys have potential to steel. I know about the chocolate bar in 5th grade you stole from Mrs.Hurley, Darren."

        I chuckled. "This is serious." She said. I stopped chuckling.

        "What do you mean?" Darren asked.

        "I mean, rob banks!" She said with a smile.

        Darren and I exchanged looks. He shrugged. "Ok." I said casually.

        "Ok?" She asked like she was surprised. "I thought you guys care about the law and getting a juvenial punishment."

        "Oh please!" Darren exclaimed. "I don't give a shit about the law anymore! I want money! I don't wanna eat a can of tomatoe soup again!!! And most importantly, I WANT A FRONT SEAT AT A NICKI MINAJ CONCERT!!!!!"

        "Well, Ok then." Joanna said. "Let's get started!"

        From then on, Darren and I studied about roberies. We joined up with a team called D-Wayne. We sold drugs. We earned enough money to eat more than a can of cold tomatoe soup. Then, as we advanced up in the group, we started robbing small banks in small towns. There, we earned enough money to afford a new apartment at the middle-class side of town. We left that group because the leader got arrested. We are lucky we used fake names for the group. The other members woul've ratted us out. Darren was Paul McJones and I was Samantha Smith. We went solo. Robbing more banks. We could afford to buy the apartment we lived in, not rent. We then got better at robbing banks. By the time we were 13, we could afford an apartment of Lower-High-Class. We robbed banks. One day, cops found us. By then, we had a lot of money. We moved to Peru so they couldn't find us. We robbed banks there and became one of the ritchest people in Peru. But then we had to move again. To Denmark. We were 14 by then. We had enough money fro Joanna to quit her job. We were  Millionares. But, Darren and I couldn't stop robbing banks. It was part of our daily life now. One day, we went to court and was declared guilty. We had to go to jail for most of our lives. But, it took Joanna almost all of our money to bail us out. She couldn't take it any more. She decisded to send Darren and I to DIsciplinary boarding school. We would only be away for 6 months. We went to spend the next 6 months at- Dab Stirips.