The Taste Of Money

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                      I guess you could say the Rosberg Academy, it was basically, a school for those charismatic kids of the rich and famous. It was a deadly playground, for those for fighting a social war. Literally. I'm not exaggerating. It was brutal. It wasn't for the weak-kneed and meek kids. If you stepped out of line- it was drastic consequences. Say, your daddy owns a company. And ... Well.. That company has an enemy... Another company! And the president of that company, has a son. Your fathers expected you to be enemies. You couldn't socialize with him, you'd be enemies. You had to be better than him too. Smarter, stronger, even better-looking! It wasn't easy.

                                              The social cache goes a little like this. The giant shark, you need to watch out for- at the top of the food chain, is and always be- Zerek Richars. Sexy, incredibly smart, and has an knack for getting girls tangled in his bed, which is just apart of his huge plan afterall. Anyways, he's 6'6 making him the tallest guy in our grade. He always has that messy hair, deadly calm blue eyes, and a small smile. Oh, and we cannot forget his luscious muscles of seduction. We're talking man abs. Which means, even though he's a high-schooler, his body says otherwise. He probably gets it from his father afterall- his Dad is the owner of a billion dollar oil company, among the other things that he has his hands in. 

                        The next shark you should watch out for, is probably Leo Karte. British, blond, and 6'4 of goodness, his cold demeanor seems to draw the ladies in like a moth to a flame. His Daddy Dearest made the big bucks in his scientific lab full of  crazy smart people from all over the world. It's a coincidence that Zerek's good ol' Pappy, John Richars, bought out the Karte's little lab. So, Zerek and Leo are great buds. The next good old pal of theirs, is Darren Marks, whose Dad made his cash by manufacturing the world's fastest cars, now used in every race in Italy and France. Darren, is an all-american boy, with those freckles, dimples, and full lips. He's got sandy brown hair, a smirk, and an amazing body. (Which, you know, all of them do).

                               But there... Is one thing I forgot to mention...My dad's company happens to be the only company standing in John Richars way. It's going to stay that way too. 

                                                

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Okay, so this is my FIRST story, hahaha. I have no idea where it's going but I need to make sure its okay. so Comment? :[]

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