So here I was, standing in front of my new prison.
Woodridge Boarding School for Boys.
Strangely enough, I had a vagina so the new schooling situation was a tad odd.
When I was first told that I was coming here, I thought my grandfather was kidding around. I laughed and patted him on the back, but no. I was corrected and informed that being such a delinquent has given no other options than to reside amongst sweaty boys all day and all night.
I was rather excited at first, a new adventure for me to venture on; but now the more I thought about it, the more annoyed I got. Needing more male figures in my life and stronger discipline? What even is that bullshit.
Sighing, I gripped the handle on my heavy suitcase and walked down the pavement towards my new home.
I can smell the jockstraps from here.
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The Only Girl
Romance"So my life may not be the most normal of the bunch. Having to move to an all boys boarding school definitely doesn't fit into the normal category. Let's be real, being the only female surrounded by a bunch of boys who balls were probably bluer than...
