I was eighteen, when I graduated the boarding school my parents sent me at the age of fourteen, because of my lack of manners. My previous school, Silver Creek High, was a little, high-security private middle school at the center of the beautiful L.A. I never really suited that place anyways. My parents did. They were extremely rich, and an important part of the high society. All of their friends from the community were sending their children to Silver Creek, so my parents did the same.
But I was different. Not like the other society kids. I'm not saying that I was any better, but I was and still am clearly different. The reason Mom kicked me out of the house at the age of 14 was she caught me stealing. I was stealing, cheating, constantly yelling to my teachers and getting in trouble.
Then I found myself in a boarding school, Oakwood School for Girls. At the very first year, some senior girls taught me where my clit is, and how to finger myself. Second year, I smoked weed for the first time. I loved it. Third year, I kissed a girl. Months later, I kissed her brother who was visiting her for the weekend. I liked both of my kisses. Last year, I got accepted into UCLA. Not gonna lie, I worked my ass off in my high school years. I knew getting into a good university was my only chance to gain Mom's attention and approval back.
I never had close friends tho. There was Alyssa, she was okay. And I had Ian back in town, but he probably doesn't remember me at all. I was never allowed to visit home. Mom and Dad would send me some money to go to Florida on summer vacations, where my Nanny lives. I can honestly say that she's the only person who genuinely loves me in the whole family.
And this is the summary of my shitty life. Now I am graduating, my diploma is in my right hand. Mom is not here. She's always busy, but Dad is here. He's looking me real proud, he probably thinks that I've finally settled down. You know, because I was away for years and damn, I got into UCLA.
I'm the honor student of this year, so I have to give my speech. I'm slowly approaching to the lectern, clearing my throat. I'm studying the crowd with my eyes, looking for any sign of Mom. Nope, she's not here. Then my glance finds Dad's glaring eyes, at least he's full of joy.
"If my life had a background music, it would be 'Me, Myself & I' by G-Eazy."
Laughter.
"I had the best years of my life, here in Oakwood." I'm looking straight into Dad's eyes. As my speech continues, I notice that he's slowly losing interest.
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18. Will I ever be happy? Will I ever find true love? I wasn't believing these. But after my graduation from Oakwood, everything started to change for me. It was like dark clouds were disappearing.
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