The guy

2-The guy that is arrogant and a self-centered jerk

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Annabelle on the side-------->

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‘Piece of sh!t’ rang tearing me away from my slumber.

If you are dumb enough to wonder,piece of sh!t is my alarm.

I groan sitting up on my bed. Herpes jumped on the bed licking my face.I guess I was weird for calling my dog Herpes but I gave him the name when I was drunk,and  ever since then he won’t respond to any other names so I guess we just got use to it even though my mom refused to call him like that when we had guests over.

“Hey Herps,wassup?Have you eaten today.”He licks the corner of my mouth signaling that he had indeed.

 I got up and headed to the shower.It was school day.

After getting I went downstair to the kitchen.Jo had prepared his famous blueberry pancakes.

“Good morning,M.Hale.”

Jo was the cook and also my best friend in the house,even though we disagreed on a lot of crucial things,like the fact that he was a Real Madrid fan and I was a F.C Barcelona fan,and the one that he was a Miami heat fan coming from Miami and all while I was  a Lakers boy till the end.So it was mainly on sports we disagreed on but nonetheless this disagreements could turn into huge arguments.

“Jo,stop aging me.M.Hale is for my dad,i’m the young guy who drives a nice car and picks up girls,do I look like I want to be a 47 years old man with a grey hair and corny jokes.”

I heard someone clear their throat behind me.Jo gulped and tried to occupy himself with washing the dishes.

“Is that what you think of your father?”My dad says taking a seat next to me on the counter.

“Of course not I said billionaire with…with…yeah I don’t remember what I said.”

“Yeah,right.”My dad laughs it off. 

Thank god I had cool dad because it would suck if my dad was like James’ dad.The ones that had no other life than work,also the same ones who were likely to cheat on their wife with their secretary.

Even though my dad worked hard to provide for our every need,especially this mansion that I got to live in and my new Hummer(thanks dad),he still manage to attend my every games and be home for family night plus he still loves my mom like crazy,the sound of their ‘love making’ resonates sometimes all the way to my room.That’s why I moved to the left wing of the house.

We proceed to eat talking about the upcoming games,placing bets.

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It was 7:45,that meant that I was fifteen minutes late.

Damn here goes another late slip.

I enter the classroom and made my way to the middle seat.The loser that had dared sat in it quickly gathered his stuff to go to the back of the class.I frown,I didn’t understand why he kept doing that.He always sat at my place waiting for me to come,and before I even open my mouth to tell him to get the hell out he was already running for the hills.I guess he thought he was doing me a favor by showing that everyone should fear me but really I think it’s because he enjoyed pulling that little stunt where he gathers his stuff that always ‘accidentally ‘ fell to the floor before running to the back of the class.