Evil Red Head (BoyxBoy Yaoi)

Chapter 1

As my dressers get me dressed in my uniform I looked at my phone texting my mom and dad to have fun on their trip to California.

I got in the limo as the man opens the door. On the drive, I looked out the window. "Tea Master Iliza?"

My butler asked. "Yeah...no...give me a soda or some juice or some shit. You know I hate tea...."

"Yes sir...coffee with extra cream and sugar?"

"Now we're talking!"

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As I walk to class many of the girls giggle seeing me. Last year I was a little wimp. Now I got taller just in that 3 months of the summer. And the first day went well.

And the first week as well. After day by day, it gets boring. Then I was called to the office and everyone already thought I did something bad looking at me. "What?" I said leaving the room.

I went to the office to see a boy taller than me. Like my head reached his nose. He's like a monster. He had dark brown hair almost black. His eyes were green and he looked a little down on me. He had a blank face. Like he was really tired. "Iliza this is Blake Mixtrin. He's now so I'm putting you in charge to watch him."

I nod looking at him. He still didn't smile. I frown. This is gonna be hard. "Hey, I'm Iliza." I put my hand out. He shakes it. "Blake..." his voice was so strong but gentle. He lets my hand go.

"I guess you don't talk much..."

"Yeah....not really. If I get used to it...I might be the most talkative person you'll know."

"Woah....already I like the talkative you."

He gave a small laugh with a smile. "Let's go...."

"Yeah...." his smile was so warm. A smile suits his big huggable figure. I showed him around to find out we have every class together. "By the way, this is a private school. Are you rich?"

".....no just lucky."

"Huh?"

"I have no money...I live alone. I have 2 jobs already. And I take care of my little sister and brother."

"Wait....how did you?"

"I study line a mother fucker....I'm guessing you're rich?"

"What I don't look like I'm smart?"

".....if I told the truth you'd hate me."

"You dick....well my name is Iliza Joy the Joy company that makes Medical Schools. All around the world...."

"Joy? Isn't that the same place I got an application to this school?"

"Really?"

"Yeah, I got the 2nd to last one...I got lucky. Only 1 out of 5 passes that test to get into this school. And 1 out of 3 here are commoners...but the other 2 are you guys."

"Why do you say it like that?"

"I hate you, rich people...."

"Why?"

"Money just is there to be there for you guys....but us real people have to fight, work, even kill just for money. It's not easy to feed 3 people. And 2 of them are still just children. Not even 13 yet and they don't even know what my mom and dad's face looks like. My mom and dad work for some reason 5 hours away. They never visited us. And they pass us money but I still have to work for food and clothes...and mostly school fees."

"....Woah. You got it hard."

"Whatever....not like you really care."

"I didn't say that...."

"Whatever...I'm going home." He walks off as the school bell rings.

I never noticed that some kids have such a hard life. And mostly him...I mean not even one cost for him. He'll just go on with it. I got in the limo and drove off looking out the window. Are rich people really that bad to him?