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Ever feel like your life isn't your own? An actual human or what could be a human, controlling you? No? Well I do. My life feels like an entire simulation. And if by some means there is someone who is doing this, I'd tell them a piece of my mind. It could go something like this... ' Dear Whoever's Controlling My Life, I would like to ask you personally: WHAT THE LIVING HELL ARE YOU DOING!? Signed, Someone Who Isn't Yours ' Life has so many problems and for 16-year-old Nicho, those problems began the day he learned his Public school was mixing with the Private school. Lies. Parties. Fights. Drama. And one hell of a lot is kissing. A life of a teen can't get any more interesting. - - - Started Writing: July 10, 2018 Story Status: SLOW RELEASES! First Posted: August 2022 *WARNING: MATURE THEMES SUCH AS LANGUAGE AND ACTS MAY OCCUR
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For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.

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