Chapter One

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"Son , another state ? Again ? That's unbelievable."

"I feel good that way mum , okay? Anyways , I need to go. Bye." 

I ended this long conversation. Mum oh mum , I know her , she will never stop talking about my life. My Life. If she knew what I do. 

Oh wait , you don't know anything about me. 

Well , I'm Johnney. I'm a teacher. I go to listen to some shitty teenagers' life style and problems. I didn't want that and won't but , I find my own ways to have fun. You will know about me later.

Being in a different state is kind of tiring , needs loads of money and time to look for new job in a new school , look for some fake friends so I don't feel lonely , loads of things to do but I have to , if someone knew about what I did in every single school I worked at , I would be fucked up , totally. 

For now I'm in Indianapolis. I have been here for the whole first term. It's such a good place but work is work. Being an adult sucks , especially if you have to work for living. I want the old days to return back but life is life. 

Back to my work. The second term began and I still didn't find what I want. If you want me to be honest with you , I go there for my own pleasure , find the perfect hot girl who would never talk about anything for her prestige so I can have her for the whole year. Sounds bad , sounds horrible but that is what I am and will never change it , I know.

"Mr. Simmons?" I found a head coming form my office's door. It was a kid , Charlie. He actually is a nice dude but of course he comes to talk like always.

"Come Charlie." He entired and sat across of me and began to about how he's being mocked by others and blah blah blah. Everytime I tell him the same words.

"Charlie. You are such an amazing smart guy and they are just jealous from you. Don't give a care about them."

And somehow , he buys it. It's easy , give them the words they need and that how it works. 

He dismissed himself and I was again alone in this cold office , drinking my coffee and after every sip I closed my eyes. I can't take this anymore. 

Another knock on the door. The heck today. This time it was the principle.

"Mr. Simmons. Can I please talk to you for a minute?" He said but with a smile on his face. Mr. Anderson never smiles. Really if I sit one day and try to remember the last time he smiles , I won't find anything. 

I stood from my place and began to take my steps towards the door. I went out and wow ... That is what I was waiting for. 

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