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Chappy 1

Hi guys this is my first ever story!!! Yayyy. I'm so excited hehe but I'm sorry guys for EXTREME grammatical mistakes :( i can't use grammar well since English is not my main language (learned from school). I appreciate if you help me correct my mistakes.. That's all ,, Thankiess I'm out!!

~cottoncubezz

^^^^^Gian pic there^^^^^

Gian POV

"Umm..." I woke up from my bed to see the sun shines brightly on my face. "Well... Time to go to Hell. School i mean." I went to the bathroom to do my morning ritual then get my glasses, grab my bag and head to school. If you wondering where my parents is, the answer is LIKE.I.CARE. They neglected me, their son 'dearest' for their obsession of Babies named Money. And Yup! They're gambler. By the way, I walked 1 km to school. Because I hate to use transportation, they're stuffy. Oh here I am, in front of the Hell Gates.

I run to my locker like I'm running from cockroach. Finally I reach my locker without my lovely bullies saw me. I put my combination and take History book for my class. I closed my locker and head to my first class. Let's hope for a good day. "Hoo Gian, Gian, the faggot." Well shit they're here, the legendary lovely bullies. Pedric Olson and gang.

Goodbye my good day *sniff*

"Ouchie.." I rub my bruised poor little stomach. Pedric punch and kick every inch of my body except my face. They don't want teachers to know because they spoiled me for being the smartest guy at school. It's rude you know, to drag innocent people for them to beat. Why can't they just ask nicely or make appointment so I can prepare.

I decided to go home since I had blood on my clothes. This is urgent matter so i had to ride taxi. The pain was unbearable but what can I do? A year to go and I'm free. Just one year.

I arrived at my house and paid the taxi. Boy, who would park a fancy Mercedes Infront of my house. 'Did my father stole it?!Oh Lord!' I run to inside and search for my Father, "Father! Mother! Do you know whose car outside the house?" I ask half shouting. Then I hear my mother voice sobbing and my father shouting from the kitchen.I grab my pan to protect me from whatever it is (I always bring my pan to protect me from pervert). I quickly open the kitchen door and what I see inside shocked me.

A Sexy God pointing a gun at my father's head.

And I just throw my pan to his dick. ''Oops..''

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YAYY end of chappy 1. I know it's short. Forgive me I'll edit it tomorrow hehe. Please give me feedback and votes. And help me correct my mistakes.  Thankiesss

~cottoncubzz~ ×∆×)/