Chapter 4

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Blake P.O.V.

Okay, today is the first day of school and mother proposed to give me a lift and I accepted, I was waiting for her, I had already all my stuff.

"Mother I'm gonna be late, well not at school, but in my schedule as a perfect student" I Yelled in the house!!

" just give me a sec, son" she said back.

" you already said that before!!!!" I screeched.

Then she just appeared before me, with a black outfit that showed her perfect body of a Primordial goddess.

" let's go" she said opening the door and stepping outside, then the elevator.

" parking please" she said to the man that was in the elevator.

The man only pushed the button.

" I thought that we were gonna walk?" I asked her.

" uh? Did you think I was gonna walk out like this, you gotta be kidding me son, I would have put something comfy to get near those  sweaty people" she answered me.

" yes mom, that's the woman I recognize" I snickered.

She chuckled too, but it stopped when the doors opened and we got out to find many fancy cars around.

" here get inside" mom said showing a silver Mercedes .

" mom isn't this a little bit to flashy???" I looked at her

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" mom isn't this a little bit to flashy???" I looked at her.

" about what? Oh the car? Not really, I am a Protogenoi if I can, I will take whatever is the best for my son!" My mother said..... call it whatever you like, but I am not gonna continues asking, knowing her she will not stop talking and I will get late, why am I like that, that's because I have an image to keep up, the perfect student, good comportment, good grades, If I don't exaggerate I think I'm good at everything!, plus I always come to school 45 minutes early to study or just chill around or sleep in class and leave 30 to 45 minutes after the classes ends, what? I need to talk to the teachers,well more manipulate them, by showing how good student I am, plus I don't have dyslexia!!! And there's less students in the halls.

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