Love from hate?
Scarlett Sturniolo. A troubled teen running a YouTube with her two brothers, a TikTok with over 15 million followers and an Instagram with 11 million. When I say troubled, I mean, troubled. She's put her past behind her but everythin...
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Wednesday 17th 1:52pm
I just finished break and now I have another study session in the library, I have block exams from the 22nd to the 26th next week, the whole week basically then I graduate on a 1st of June on a Thursday.
Strange but it's whatever. I already applied for university back in early January and I got in. Nobody knows that and we're keeping it that way. It was for law, I now have a full scholarship to law school, well the scholarship's for the basketball team too.
So now I have to juggle law, basketball, YouTube, hanging out with my best friends and my girlfriend! I love my life. I walk to my locker and unlock it with that stupid code. It's just my birthday so I can get into Chris's and Nick's if I wanted to.
They've done that before, not cool. They usually just steal my pencils cause their dumbass ain't smart enough to bring one to school.
Whatever I don't mind, as long as they're able to graduate. I'll be okay because I'm guaranteed to graduate. I have law school wrapped around my fingers already but for Chris, I'm scared for that boy, he just passes each class and Nick, well- He's just Nick. I'm pretty sure I'm top of the class (grade) this year. I'm just to good, like I'm not a nerd but it's kinda unexpected for me to be top of the class.
Plus I'm pretty sure Westminster high is like top twenty high schools in Alberta and there are a lot of schools in Alberta. I'm just a very smart person, I take after my father. A very successful businessman that's rich from self wealth, then there me, a very successful high school student that's rich from self wealth. YouTube things.
As I grab my books a letter falls. Not again. I pick the folded up piece of paper from beside my feet and unfold it.
'You looked pretty today, I slid one of your favourite things in the cover of your math textbook. I miss you dearly but it feels like you're getting way too close to the Kalogeras sisters. I don't like it. Love you - love J'
