Chapter 1

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"Axcel, Stop playing with the spoon, and finish your breakfast."

I was staring at my morning cereal for a long time, hoping that a magic suddenly happen, turning my boring breakfast into something interesting. But I ain't no Jesus, so I have no choice. Soooo oatmeal cereal it is, just like the other mornings.

My name is Axcel Christian. My mom, Irvine Christian, raised me as a single parent. Since my father passed away my mom turned cold as ice. She is not the way she used to be anymore, and it's been 3 years. I'm getting used to this situation.

When my father was still alive, she used to care about me, asking me about everything. School, my crushes (which doesn't even exist), and the other things that I usually refused to answer. But it's not like that anymore. She has completely changed into someone I don't know.

"I'm leaving. Thanks for the breakfast, mom."

Silence. As usual, she only talks when she wants to.

I walk down the street to find a bus , i walk into the porch to buy a ticket

"Yes?what can help you?" One ticket to Elmore high school please

"That will be $2 sir" here you go ... i sit at the park bench and contemplate for a while and, sometimes to see a family gathering in the park, honestly it was like breaking my heart into two, "i wish my dad were still alive" almost cry, but I can handle it.l

And finally the bus come infront of me ..

Bus honking , I walk to the bus and sit near the corner, i continue my dreaming, which is very harsh.. I can't stop my image about him, once I see a figured of a dad, I can't stop thinking about him, I miss him so much.

"HEI" , somebody whispered me, I turn my head backward , "JEEN" I was shock to see you here, she's laughing...

JEEN is my classmate when I was primary 2 , she's a silence woman too, just like my mom, well she was she.. "HEYYY axcelll still remember me?" , of course ,, she jump from her seat to my seat.. So we sit together.."so.. "Where are you heading?" I ask

"School" "of coursee"i reply. . "So where do you live right now?" . "Oh. Yeah, I live in roses number 3, my parents are heading to Brazil right now,, so I'm free" she's laughing

"Ohh.. I get it.. "

"Elmore high school ". Bus driver shouted

"That must be me ,,". I said. "Okay,, catch up with ya later then,, see you"

"Cool,, bye".

I walk down from the bus

"Hey axcelll !" Pete shout from far.

Pete is one of my best buddy in school he know me since we were 6

"Hey pete" (bro fizz) whats up? "Fine"

Hey where is dylan? (Dylan is my best buddy too , he is a playboy , he date a lot of women )

Hmmmm as usuall

"So what do you do after school ?" Hmmm nothing ..

"Cool can we hang out or something?" Pete beggin

Hmmmm I can't ,, "Why??" I just can't

Mr Anderson in one of the most popular teacher in school , he teach science

He's one of my favorite teacher , he just ain't give shit.. not like the other teacher

He just don't care about his student ...

"Morning class,, today we learnt about skull and bones ,,, what do you know about skull ??? Anyone know??"

"Yes Mr Ronny ?" Umm Skull and Bones, with all its ritual and macabre relics, was founded in 1832 as a new world version of secret student societies that were common in Germany at the time. Since then, it has chosen or "tapped" only 15 senior students a year who become patriarchs when they graduate -- lifetime members of the ultimate old boys' club.

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