My dad made him out of my league*

The winter air woke me up and made me walk a little faster to school through the quiet neighbourhood. You could say my school was posh which would be wrong; it was just filled with rich people who ignored me. The richest person at my school and who basically owned it was the son of the businessman, David Hill, two of his sons went to my school. His oldest, Sam, had left and had gone to university a year ago but his younger brother, Blake, was in my year and was the biggest player of them all.

Blake was hot and rich. Who wouldn’t fall for that even if it only lasted a night. I was not attracted to him though; all I felt towards him was envy. I wanted his life. I think I would trade it in a second although, I would not wish anyone the pain and loneliness I have to get through every day due to my dad and his alcohol.