The annoying sound of my alarm clock rang throughout my room, waking me up from dreamland. Turn it off someone! Five more minutes passed and it continued, I forced my body out of my deliciously warm duvet and got ready for school. Walking down the stairs and into the kitchen I grabbed some fruit, then I took notice to the lack of noise... Of course they weren't here. Sighing I grabbed my keys and bag then headed to my motorbike, then I was off.
The silence that greeted me was a norm in my house as my parents were hardly ever in, apart from Sunday's as they wanted to save that for bonding. As the warm breeze passed over me I sped up, quickly arriving at school. Ahh this wonderful place where if your not cool enough your not worth anything or anytime to those who are cool and popular. Like me! Though I'm well liked and I am one of those popular people, I hang around by myself as I decided to take the liberty and make myself the 'bad boy' of this school. Every school needs one. What joy it brings me to know everyone else was beneath me. For some unknown reason it brings me the up most satisfactory.
The bell hadn't rang yet so I continued to walk to the back of the school and grabbed my pack of cigarettes and lit one. This idiotic school made a no smoking policy on school grounds, I think it was mainly to stop teenagers from smoking but it didn't work out well... We all do it, only they go off the grounds and the teachers follow the rules so they don't get fired. I wouldn't say this school is extremely strict either, they allow us to wear whatever we want and they don't really mind if we're late to class. They just blame it on us, saying that if we want to pass we need to bring ourselves into school to actually learn the material.
Flicking the rest of the cigarette onto the floor, I hear the bell signalling the start of the school day. Smirking to myself, I headed for the entrance. I could feel today was going to be a good day.
I was right! So far it's been amazing. I got no homework and was ignored by everyone. Fantastic. Though I'm not stupid, I could feel their eyes on me... The popular people want me to sit next to them and join them, where on the other hand you got those who just shrink away in fear. Yes they fear me, I bet I pushed them into their lockers when they wouldn't move out the way or maybe it's because they hear all the rumours.
My parents as rich as they are, contribute to the school by giving them money for laptops etc. etc. I honestly don't know why though, it can't be for bribery as I get decent grades, and as cold as it sounds I don't think they would do it out of the goodness of their hearts either. And with my parents having loads of money there are rumours like where did they get it from some think they work doing illegal and that they kill for it, whereas some of them are realistic like they work in a very high paying jobs. None of them are right, some maybe near but not 100% correct.
Sitting outside on the bench I got out my phone and messed around on it, glaring at anyone who looked at me. Not five minutes later someone's arms were wrapped around me; " Hey darl want to come to mine?", I recognise that voice, and turned my head to the girl hanging on me and glared at who I saw. Chloe, she may not be the most popular girl in our school but she is one of the richest people in the town next to my family of course. She was always trying to bring me to bed and every single damn time I told her no. All she wants is to know is how to bring my parents down and that aint going to happen. I may not be pleased with my parents but I wouldn't want their business to go under because then I wouldn't be able to get the things I want, things I need. I would also have to move. So this girl will have to find someone else to do. " Get. Off. Chloe. Now!", I said forcefully before roughly getting her off of me. I don't hit girls, I'm not that low, but Chloe wouldn't be able to understand any other way. " Naw, why are you resisting so much... we both know you want to" And then her lips were on mine. Again I shoved her away and this time she landed on her arse.
" Next time don't look like some desperate whore trying to get attention!" I spat at her and watched her quickly run away. I continued to glare In the direction she ran in, before noticing everyone was staring. Flipping them the bird, I watched as they continued on with their lunch.
Five minutes before the end of lunch I saw this short kid stand up from the grass and made his way to the buildings with his head down. I snorted, what a loser going to class when lunch isn't finished. Even those who were sat next to him didn't even leave that early. I don't understand why you would feel the urge to leave lunch, of all times, for class when the bell hadn't even rung yet.
I was still shaking my head as the bell rang and watched everyone stand up for their class. That kid should have just gone with the rest of them. That idiot. After the grounds were cleared I pocketed my phone and then made my way to my next class English. One of the only lessons I know I do well in!
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RomansaRiver comes from a poor background and is bullied at school by his peers. No one knows of his home life and no one wants to as they don't want to associate with the loser of the school. Alex comes from a rich family and is seen to be popular howeve...