the rules

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Well damn. School starts in one day. Idk about you but I rather die. Its going to be my first day at my new school. Its called Hell High. Yep that's the name. And it fits it too. This school is just crawling with rich kids or as I like to call them rats.
These kids can put you in jail in a second. They have the power to do so. That just pisses me off. They rule the school too. Teachers fear them. That's because in a second they can get you fired. These snoby kids could give less if you need the job or not.
They also can get away with bullying. All because of something called money. Yep they make it rain so people wont see the damage. Not even the cops stop them. They disgust me. But what can I say. If I say that I'll be homeless.

Because their rich I can't fight back. If I fight back my parents could losses their job. And if that happens we will go pour. That's the only reason I don't fight back. There is just to much of a risk.
I also have rules. My parents said that I must follow these rules.
The rules are.....
•no fights
•no fighting back
•don't tick them off
•don't talk to them
•make sure they don't find out about your personal life
•and finally don't fail your classes

Those damn rules mean I can't talk to anyone except the teachers. These rules make me wanna jump of a bridge. Hell who would care if I did? Sure as hell my friend wouldent care. Why would they care? They only use me.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 12, 2016 ⏰

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