The Game of Us

Part 1

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Hamilton Holt punched the door of his room. "You will all pay for this!" he shouted and punched his door again.He headed slowly to his bed and let himself fall on it. He hated his family so much. He put his hands behind his head and sighed.

He had almost broken his classmate's arm. So what?He was a loser after all, Hamilton thought and grinned at the thought of the crying face of his classmate while Hamilton was holding his thin arm against his knee. If the principal hadn't come on time, he would probably break it. But the principal actually came and told him he was expelled from school for three days.

They were all idiots. They couldn't understand he was simply better than all his classmates. His sports teacher was the only one who knew it.

Before he could realize it, he fell asleep.

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When Hamilton opened his eyes, he saw a note next to him on the cupboard.

When you wake up, come in the living room. We need to talk. He recognized his mother's handwriting. He crumpled the paper into a small ball with his hands and threw it on the wall across his messy room.

He stood up and ran his hand through his blond hair. What do they want anyways..?, he thought angrily. The hatred inside him for everyone had made him stronger through time. His parents were treating him like a dangerous psycho bully who cared only for himself and the girls he would have. Hamilton grinned. Oh thank you, he once told them it's like looking myself in the mirror when you say these words.

He ran down the stairs fast making loud noise. He was shirtless, revealing those abs that the cheerleaders of his school were crazy about. He jumped on the couch where his parents were discussing something. Their eyes widened when they saw him and he smiled at them. His dad was a man with large shoulders and neck, who was strong enough to break a rock with his head. Hamilton was as tall as his dad but much more attractive to ladies than him.

"So, what's wrong?" he asked them with his most relaxing manner. His dad's face tightened like a fist and he stood up in front of his son like he wanted to punch him right on the face. His mother put her hands on his chest. "Eisenhower please, we are here to talk!" Mary Todd protested and looked at her husband with an angry look.