Jess
"Ms. Jessica, what would you like for breakfast?" Bobby asks me.
Of course, I don't hear him over the loud music blasting out of my earphones. But I already knew what he was going ask because he comes into my room every morning asking the same thing. I politely decline, saying that I'm going to be late for the new private school that mother and father are sending me to. My parents don't actually care enough to choose which schools I go to, but that's a story for another time.
I'm already dressed for school in a jumper, thigh high stockings, a skirt, and black combat boots. By the time Bobby comes back to tell me that it's time to go to school, I'm already sliding down the stair banisters and out of the front door. I hop into my Mercedes and before I know it, I'm backing out of our cobblestone driveway and on my way to my new school.
You may be confused as to who I am, why I'm telling you about my mommy and daddy issues, and why I have a strange man that comes into my room every morning. My name is Jessica McLane, but I go by Jess. The strange man is Bobby, my butler , and he's the uncle that I always wish I had but don't because my parents cut off all ties with our extended family saying that they were "money grabbing thieves who probably only wanted us for our wealth ". I have parental issues because my parents are cold hearted entrepreneurs who don't care about anything but money&manipulation.
But I don't completely resent the fact that they care about their money more than me, because if they actually cared about me ; Then they might have noticed that I enrolled in the School for Exploration of Sexual Desires&Fantasies, which I like to call the School Of Sex.
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School of Sex
De TodoLuke Hemmings, Michael Clifford, Ashton Irwin, and Calum Hood all go to the same private school. Coincidentally, I happen to go to the same school as them. But this isn't your usual run-of-the-mill private school. This is the school of sex.
