Wake up , get dressed, eat breakfast , kiss mom on the cheek , hop in my Audi R8 , put on that charming fake smile that all the girls just adore me for ,make random conversation with my "friends" .
go home.
My day in a few sentences , how pathetic . Your probably over there thinking he's Mr. Casanova he is practically the king of KingsDale high ,but no that's just the facade that has presented its self after years of being fed the same damn bullshit!
" Stand up straight !,Turner"
" Go change boy! We are dining with the mayor not the homeless "
" Your looking a little flabby there , Turner ,Have you been working out?"
I have always told myself that I wouldn't let the noose of conformity catch up to me, that I wouldn't let society eat up the very things that make me who I am. Not the person who was lost to the noose but the person who I was before it was even in picture.
The thing about society is that it has a way of making you feel special , but you can be even more special if you allow it to change you . If you follow the latest styles and trends your on your way to the high road . But if you don't might as well get comfy for the time being.
I always thought that if I meet these standard that were held SO high above me that just maybe I could be the best , well that's what I was told by my parents , my so called "friends" , teachers ,But to fucking hell with all those standards that are never to be fully reached .
You will always be several notches from what people hope and want for you . My parents are just one example , they push ,push ,push until all of a sudden you Break! Well that's just my view on things. I'm Turner O'Riley and I am fucking done being a counterfeit King !! I just want to be .....Turner.
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A Counterfeit King
Teen FictionI don't know who I am... I'm just a pawn but I get treated like a king....Am I am just another victim to fall in the clutches of society ? Or am I somthing more? I'm still im the midst of figuring that out myself ... *STRONG LANGUAGE * This story...
