Saturday school

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Warning this chapter will have some sexual fantasies if you don't like it then click off.

I messed up and I got Saturday school which wasn't as bad as I thought I slept for most of it may have found a new love in my life.

I stretch first day of Saturday school I went to school and my principal put me in a class room and locked the door mange to unlock the window to let in  the priest( it sounds dirty but it not trust me) 

Hello

Hey how you doing

I'm mean I'm tired but I'm here

Take a nap I have to do mass

Okay

I fell asleep I dreamt about me and my girlfriend doing it in the school bathroom and getting yelled out for begin gay

Maddison

What

You need to write these sentences

I'll never cuss at my school

She left I went back to sleep and the. I woke and did anything I wanted to and cut myself

Wake up
You need to finish this

Whatever I'm going to leave I left I went home and went back to sleep

Tell that to your priest friend

I sat down in my chair and started bawling

Father sat in chair across from me

Tell me what's wrong

I can't

Do it I'm like god

I'm depressed and feel like I'm burden on people and I want to die

I don't think that's what you mean

You hate me now

I don't hate you I think you needed a punishment

Which means you hate me

God would do the same thing

I leaving

Don't go fight this battle

I can't

Don't give up

I walked out of the Saturday school

Maddison wake up

What dad?

Why aren't at Saturday school

I left because I was bored

You know you not aloud to so get ass up leave my house I'm throwing you out

Why

You not following the rules of the house

What rules of the house

Going to work not begin lazy not skipping school obligations and no sleeping in

So what I'm different

Slap

Get out now

Where do I go you figure it out it not my problem your made a mistake

What mistake I mine a child not high schooler I don't have job

You need to stop begin lazy

You just jealous that I get what I want dad

You have ten minutes to get out timer starts

I pack my bags and took everything I could with me I tried taking my therapy dog

No he stays here

He my therapy dog so please

No  he screamed at me

Mom

Go now Maddison I'm done with you get the hell out

I tried arguing and he kicked me locked the door I sat on the front porch and cried so hard my throat hurt

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