High School Lies
- LETTURE 41
- Voti 4
- Parti 2
I'm a 15 year old boy, who is in year 9. I'm Asian and I'm proud to be from the Philippines. This is an adaptation of my year 7-9 high school life. The number after the / means term 1-4
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so this is my story my brothers are very protective i was 15 they treated me like a 6 year old maybe even like a 2 year old first im use to it when im 15 and I'm getting I tired of it turn 16 I have like 9 brothers and me and my on sister (So for grammar mistakes the book makes me cringe bye)
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