Chapter 1

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I was sitting at home all day doing nothing but watching Netflix an waiting for the day to end. The last day of summer break is probably the worst in every students life.
The doorbell is ringing *riiing riiing ring ring ring* I hear my siblings running downstairs. Some time ago my mom decided to create this *special language* to communicate when dinner is ready so we all come and none has to call someone's name through the whole house. Pretty smart I guess ...
Dinner mmh I love food but having dinner with your or at least with my fam is a way more than just "eating" it's more talking than eating. I mean yeah my mum and dad love me and I love them too and I'm happy that its that way but I just don't like talking about school. I'm at there all day and when I come home there I better things to do or talking about an when I'm on break well specially then I don't wanna hear anything or talk about school. There are probably not much people who really love going to school I get that but I just really hate it. It's not my friends or the other students, more the whole system and the teachers plus the fact that I HAVE to go there no matter if I want to or not. I just don't wanna talk about it that while having dinner.
"Leander look, it doesn't take that much time anymore to graduate high school", my mum started talking out of nothing, " and after that you do whatever you want. Sure hahaha whatever you want me to want to do cause everything I tell you is "out of question"
"Mom, I'm just really tired of it ...", I started my sentence, "Tired? How? Didn't you sleep all day for the past three months?", my dad interrupts me. My sister and dad start laughing.. "Haha you're so funny again, daddy" I said while fake laughing. I'm just sitting here drinking my coke wanting the day to end, but ever my coke tastes weird. "James, did you put something in my coke?", I asked the butler who just came in with two water bottles. He look at me and says" just some valerian because of your insomnia just the way you're always having it before you go to school the next day." I thought it tasted different anyways but whatever, maybe I'm just tired or something like that. I told everyone a good night and went to my room to go and try sleeping now.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 09, 2016 ⏰

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