Up on the chilly hills of Maine, Sapphire Hills Academy and Training Resort couldn't be anymore perfect.
That is until an anonymous website is created, just surrounding the academy and it's drama.
Things are definitely about to freeze up.
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My dear snowflakes, I do believe this will be our last time together. So sit back and prepare for a long one.
I guess my number one question has probably been "why?" Why go through all of this trouble? Why try to ruin innocent kids' lives? Why pull people apart?
To put it simply; none of you are innocent. You all have a special seat in Hell right beside me, but you're too far up your own asses to realize how awful you are. Snotty rich kids at Sapphire Hills have never had to work for anything in their life. They've never dealt with real pain or heartbreak. I know from experience. Until I was disgraced from my family, I was one of you. I had to deal with so much pain at such a young age, how was it fair that you all shouldn't too? It's your fault, of course. For the pain I've endured.
Because of the expectation of the perfect rich kid that girls like Queeney Lexington and Alya Calloway threw into the world, my world crashed down because I could never reach that. I could never play winter sports like my dear brothers and would never inherit some big company like Keenan Kingsley (which I guess just turned into an illegal mafia in the end). I was worthless to my parents and I was worthless to myself.
And I figured that everyone deserved to feel that pain too. To pay for what they put me through. To get knocked off their high horses a few times. No one deserved Summer Calloway's perfect life or Aspyn and Logan Arlington's riches and privilege. They just got it handed to them, illegally and dirtily. And if anything is wrong with the world, I think it's that.
The next thing you all probably want to know; how. How did I get all of this dirt and drama on you perfect little teenagers? How was I always one step ahead?
Well, that one was a process.
When my brothers went off for their new school year at Sapphire Hills Academy, I got my yearly lecture from dear mommy and daddy. Be more like your brothers. Do something good with your life. It didn't matter how successful I was with my separate life. It wasn't their path and so it would never be good enough.
That's when I made the website and posted the first blog. It was an impulsive decision, but I can't say that I regret it. My goal turned out successful enough, after all.
That's when I realized I would need an eye on the inside. How would I get the latest drama if I wasn't there at the academy? That's where my dear baby brother Michel came in. Get close to the main bitches of the academy; Queeney, Aspyn, Logan, Vera, Summer, Miles—that whole awful "squad"; and cause some drama. Stir up some tea. Then report back to me. I have to admit, he did much better than I ever would've imagined. Causing the Aspyn and Queeney fallout on his first day on the job? I was impressed. Of course, Queeney and Aspyn were already imploding, but Michel gave them that certain push that sent everything else for the rest of the year in motion.
