Chapter 2- Frank's Story

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Frank was always a cool kid. In every school he had been to, he was considered 'cool'. No, he didn't play sports, or did a club. He was just outgoing and never took no for an answer, and people liked that. People liked him. He always had a stupid smirk on his face, always teasing the male teachers, but always put a charm on his face for the female teachers. He never showed an interest in girls, but his charm only worked on the females. He had a girlfriend in the past and she always told him "You have a special charm, yknow? Don't take that for granted."
Frank had a pretty easy going life, his mother was a high leveled doctor and his father was a neurologist. High paying jobs am I right. He wasn't necessarily spoiled, yes he got most things he wanted because of his parent's wealth, but he never showed it off. He wasn't like that. You could always see him driving around in his nice car, going to his luxurious house parties his parents hosted on the weekends, but you would never guess that Frank was a spoiled kid. His parents would always ask him "Why don't you act like us? You know.. you could have more friends." He never listened to them when they said stuff like that, because he was happy with the friends he had.
He didn't want rich athletes as friends. He didn't want a snobby blonde bimbo as a girlfriend. He just wanted to be happy.
He was a junior in high school, he wasn't really smart but he always got good grades. For some reason. He was the top of his class and the teachers always told him he could be Valedictorian. But he didn't want to be put on a pedestal he couldn't reach. He was ready to graduate and live life without his parents nagging him about going to a high level college like Stanford or Harvard. He just wanted to let life take him wherever it leads. He didn't want his parent's wealth to leave a stamp on him his entire life.

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